As long as it could be confirmed that Huo Zhanting was in the company, that would have been good. But just at that moment, Zhang Ya might have accidentally touched something while running, and the call disconnected.
An Lan listened to the beeping sound from the phone and was about to redial, when that annoying voice appeared behind her.
"Lanlan, it looks like you trust me now."
Anger flickered in the depth of her eyes; then she took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and turned to face Xiao Yihe.
"You really are a persistent ghost. It's not that I trust you; it's that I'm worried about him. I don't want anything to happen to him, so even if there's a one in a thousand, one in ten thousand chance, I need to ensure his safety."
Her words successfully angered Xiao Yihe.
