She took the phone from his hand, glanced at him, and dialed Huai'an's number, her voice was gentle, "Huai'an, I've arrived in Switzerland, don't worry about me anymore, just focus on handling your matters there."
The man watched her, his calm gaze growing profound, his hand by his side slowly clenched into a fist.
Huai'an said, "That's good, once I've dealt with things here, I will fly over to you immediately. By the way, are you outside? This number doesn't seem like the apartment's number."
Qianxue's lips pressed together uneasily, "Uh, I'm at a public telephone booth, just got off the plane, so I called you first... don't..."
