Yang Ming was surprised when he heard Zhang Zhishen calling him. He asked baffled, "What's wrong? Do you know me?"
Zhang Zhishen shook his head and said, "I don't know you, but I was asked by someone to look for you and to give you something by the way..."
"Asked by someone? Give me something?" Yang Ming was somewhat inexplicable. "Who asked you?"
"Don't you have a friend in Yunnan?" asked Zhang Zhishen.
Yunnan? Friend? Yang Ming frowned. How could I have a friend in Yunnan? Suddenly, Yang Ming was shocked and remembered someone. He suddenly blurted out, "Lan Ling?"
"That seems to be right..." Zhang Zhishen nodded. "I wanted to check your ID card. I have the ID number recorded by Miss Lan, but since you spoke out Miss Lan's name, it should be right!"
