She made an "okay" gesture at Huo qingge, indicating that she could pick up the call.
Huo qingge was confused. She did not know how the loudspeaker had found out that Tong Jiahui had called her.
She didn't know where she came from, she really was ... It felt like a Special Agent film.
"Sister Jiahui?" Huo qingge cleared her throat and deliberately spoke in a weak voice.
"Valiant song, are you sick?" Tong Jiahui's concerned voice could be heard from the other end of the phone.
Huo qingge sneered in her heart as she wondered when she had become so close to Tong Jiahui.
"No, sister Jiahui, is there anything I can help you with?"
Huo qingge's voice was weak, as if she was in a bad mental state.
"It's like this, qingge. Xiao Ling is sick and gave me a call. I'm very busy at the hospital and can't make it in time. Can you go and see him?"
Tong Jiahui's voice on the other end of the phone sounded anxious and worried.
