They said a few sentences, and An Yiqing hung up the phone. At this moment, the bedroom door opened, and Zhang Yuksheng walked out. He felt a bit apologetic for having been so overwhelmed with excitement that he had momentarily forgotten about his savior. Zhang Yuksheng scratched the back of his head, feeling somewhat embarrassed, "Miss, I'm sorry, I was too excited just now."
An Yiqing looked at the man who had just cried, and smiled lightly, "It doesn't matter, I understand."
Zhang Yuksheng smiled sheepishly, "Miss, I told Xiao Feng everything that happened. Xiao Feng said she wanted to properly thank you."
