Outside, He Meng reached out and was about to knock on the door. When her knuckles were one or two centimeters away from the door, her phone suddenly rang.
He Meng stopped knocking on the door and retracted her hand. She took out her cell phone from her bag and saw that it was Yu Han's uncle, Chen Tian. She hesitated for a moment and glanced in the direction of Yu Han's room door. In the end, she turned around and walked to the courtyard before answering the call.
There was an inexplicable coldness in her voice. "What's wrong now, Young Master Chen?"
In the room, Yu Han heard the sound of He Meng's high heels walking away and heaved a sigh of relief. She muttered silently, "Soon, soon. Just give me another half a minute!"
On the other side, Professor Orville's tightly furrowed brows suddenly relaxed, and a faint smile appeared on his face. "I see. He's indeed a cunning guy."
