An Xiran and Nan Yan were on a call together.
Tao Qingming's voice was transmitted through the earphones, and An Xiran could hear everything clearly.
"Little friend Nan? What's with the nickname? Where are you? Why is there an old man's voice around you?"
An Xiran felt anxious. If he weren't in a sealed training base right now, he would have rushed to find Nan Yan and see what was going on.
Nan Yan remained composed, "I'll explain later, I'm going to log off the game now."
Tao Qingming couldn't hear An Xiran's voice, but he could tell from Nan Yan's reply that something was bothering her.
"Little friend Nan, am I disturbing you?"
Nan Yan was waiting in the living room for Qin Lu to arrive instead of the room Tao Qingming had arranged for her.
"Not at all." Nan Yan smiled, her clear peach blossom eyes forming a beautiful curve. "Elder Tao, I'll leave with my brother now and meet you at the hospital tomorrow."
