At that moment, Shen Yin was taking a shower in the bathroom, but Cheng Huo was sitting on the sofa in the room, flipping through the newspaper. When he heard her phone that was lying on the coffee table ring, he looked at the caller ID and stole a glance in the direction of the bathroom. He reached out to pick up the call.
Shen Nian sighed with relief the moment the call went through. "Mom, are you alright? Where are you now? Whose house are you at?"
"Mm." Cheng Huo suddenly agreed nervously on behalf of Shen Yin. When he heard the other party suddenly fall silent, he explained in amusement, "Nian Nian, I'm Uncle Cheng. Don't you remember me?"
"I remember you." Shen Nian looked at the computer screen expressionlessly. There was a cold glint in his eyes. "Is my mother with you? Why isn't my mother answering the phone?"
"Your mother is taking a shower," Cheng Huo replied with a smile.
