The atmosphere was particularly peaceful when suddenly, Yu Minglang's phone rang. Xiao Qian didn't want to deal with this mood-killing call, but accidentally touched the phone under her pillow, and the call connected.
"Ming Lang, there's a problem."
Xiao Qian rolled her eyes and subtly flipped off Yu Minglang.
Can't there be any trust between people anymore?
Yu Minglang felt wronged but couldn't ignore the call, because the voice belonged to his eternally single Uncle Liu.
"Go ahead." A frustrated Yu Xiaoqiang secretly cursed his contradictory uncle, wishing him bad luck with no toilet paper when he needed to use the restroom.
"Are you in Lin City now?" Uncle Liu's voice sounded somewhat anxious.
"Yes." Yu Minglang immediately composed himself and sat up properly.
Seeing his serious face, Xiao Qian shook her head.
