Li Nanheng clearly did not wish to answer the phone.
That he was unwilling to answer the phone meant that there was definitely something urgent he needed to deal with.
The man tugged her across the bridge. Right as they were about to head to the hotel next to the departmental store, his phone rang again.
This time, Feng Ling halted in her steps and reached into his coat pocket to retrieve his phone. She lowered her head to see that it was a call from the base's control center. She immediately rolled her eyes at Li Nanheng: "It's from the base's control center."
If the base's control center was making calls to Li Nanheng's private phone number, there was surely a 99 percent chance that there was something urgent they needed him to deal with. Typically, Li Nanheng's attitude in front of her was different from when he dealt with XI Base's matters. XI Base was the responsibility he had shouldered. It was rare for him to neglect calls from the base.
