"Things just got interesting. She doesn't know who the director of admissions is." Tao Zhijie's face held a smile that wasn't quite a smile; clearly, he found today's drama unexpectedly entertaining.
Zhang Xiaohui panicked, "That's not it, I called but no one answered; I didn't meet the person. The director of admissions always uses a phone provided by the hospital, how could I have known who it was without meeting them first?"
"You're right. The question is, did you call the director of admissions? We can check the unreturned call records on the director's phone to know whether you made the call or not," Tao Zhijie turned to remind her.
Zhang Xiaohui changed her story, "Could it be that I dialed the wrong number for the director of admissions?" As she spoke, one hand stroked her hair, making herself look as innocent as she possibly could.
"There might be some misunderstanding here—" Chang Jiawei started to say, but suddenly, after catching Fu Xinheng's look, he clammed up.
