"Hello, is this Tang Zheng?" The voice on the phone was filled with expectation. Even though the person tried to control their emotions, the anxiety and hesitation in their voice was still evident to Tang Zheng.
"Yes, it is. May I ask who's calling?" Tang Zheng rarely gave out his number, especially since last summer when he started working in the Trojan Room, he hadn't revealed a single digit. "Could it be a university classmate? But they wouldn't talk like this, would they?"
Tang Zheng didn't need to guess anymore. As soon as he confirmed his identity, the other party let out a long sigh of relief and then excitedly called out.
