"Ranran, give Xiaoxiao a call and ask her about her conversation with Mo Xiuchen."
The white Porsche drove steadily towards Kangning Hospital. Wen Jin, in the driver's seat, held the steering wheel with his strong hand, his gaze focused straight ahead.
Next to him, Wen Ran lounged in the passenger seat, stealing glances outside. As soon as her brother left the house, he deliberately avoided taking the route where they might bump into Mo Xiuchen.
Without turning his head, Wen Jin caught a glimpse of Wen Ran through the rearview mirror and spoke casually.
"Alright!"
Wen Ran took out her phone and dialed Bai Xiaoxiao. After it rang twice, Xiaoxiao's voice came through. "Ranran, what kind of hide-and-seek game are you playing with Mo Xiuchen? He just called, asking if you were at my place."
"What did you tell him?"
Wen Ran paused, worried about Mo Xiuchen. He had called Bai Xiaoxiao and hadn't tried calling her again.
