An Lan sat up and took out her phone to open her contacts, but when she flipped to Huo Zhanting's name, her fingertip hovered in the air, unable to press down. The courage that had just filled her heart dissipated as though a hole had been punctured through it.
What if... What if Huo Zhanting really didn't want to see her, or even didn't want to answer her calls? By calling him now, wouldn't she just be asking for humiliation? As An Lan hesitated, Zhang Ya beside her, somewhat unable to stand it anymore, pressed down on her behalf and dialed the number listed as Huo Zhanting's.
"Zhang Ya!" An Lan's complexion changed, and she looked toward the instigator with panic and uncertainty.
Zhang Ya grinned, "No matter what it is, you need to verify it in person to feel at ease, don't you? Be brave, the situation might not be as bad as you think."
An Lan's heart was a mess.
