When he heard it was Song Yunuan's voice, he asked excitedly, "Is that you, Little Nuan? Where are you now?"
Song Yunuan replied in her unhurried way, "I'm at the guesthouse in the provincial capital's education compound."
Old Cui's heart skipped a beat, to think she could stay in the education compound?
He asked anxiously, "When are you guys coming back?"
He didn't dare to ask about that matter.
Truth be told, he wasn't all that familiar with the young girl.
Yet he had asked her to inquire about such a significant matter.
He couldn't believe it was real.
Song Yunuan said, "Everything here is settled, the goods have all been sent back, and the tickets are purchased."
"Then… the favor I asked you to inquire about… how did it go?"
"Oh, I asked about it."
My goodness, this girl's way of speaking could drive him crazy.
"What did Old Mr. Hu… what did he say?"
But at that moment, his heart sank to rock bottom.
After all, Song Yunuan was just a seventeen-year-old girl.
