Fei Zi's mind worked incredibly fast, and he thought through many things in an instant.
At that moment, Lan Xiu's voice sounded in the hospital room.
"Who sent the text?"
Lan Xiu, reposing with closed eyes, casually asked without noticing the strange expression on his face.
In just a few seconds, Fei Zi seemed to return to normal, tucking his phone back into his pocket with a grin.
"Nothing much, it's that guy Ah Dong. He's complaining about some nagging old men giving him directions at work. As you know, he's quite dull, and is having trouble dealing with the project. He asked for you to send me back to help!"
Lan Xiu replied, "After all, it's a project being jointly developed by nine countries. It's understandable that Ah Dong could struggle, given his mental ability."
Fei Zi burst into raucous laughter, "Exactly! With Ah Dong's wooden head, it's going to be hard for him to make a breakthrough!"
Lan Xiu gave him a glance and clicked his tongue disdainfully.
