Gou Heng kept the phone between his ear and his shoulder while taking a seat on his bed and leaning over to carefully unwrap the plastic around his leg. As he answers Minglan he seemed truly unconcerned about his current powerless position. "No. Just ask your cousin if he can pick up the pace." Minglan felt a bit troubled and grimaced when thinking of talking to his strict cousin again. Being forced to be the middleman for them once was enough for Minglan to never want to do it again, but after this event, he realized that Gou Heng must be pressed for time if he was telling him this.