"Mom, I have to take a call first."
With that, Lu Ning turned around and went out to answer the call.
Lu Ning trotted to a window at the far end of the floor before answering the phone.
This caller was really persistent; if no one answered, he would simply continue calling again.
Finally, on their third attempt, Lu Ning picked up.
The person on the other end of the call was unused to this and did not speak up for a long time.
After taking a long time, with some reservation the caller remarked, "It went through?"
Lu Ning did not say anything. From the voice, it was not that person.
The other party came to their senses. "Big Brother! The call went through!"
The voice was ecstatic, and it was mixed with some noise. He must have run over.
Soon, another man took the call.
"Brat, finally willing to answer the phone?"
Lu Ning spun around and leaned against the railing by the window, facing the quiet corridor.
