"It's okay, go ahead." The guest smiled generously.
Tang Song nodded apologetically and then headed for the restroom.
Wen Sha watched his retreating figure with some concern, but seeing that he only went to the restroom, she eased her worries.
Suddenly remembering her handbag, she turned to look and found it still on the seat, allowing her to relax again and continue conversing with the guests.
Upon arriving at the restroom, the waiter saw him and hurriedly handed over the cellphone he had obtained.
"Mr. Tang, here is what you asked for."
Tang Song grabbed it, patted the waiter on the shoulder, "You've done well."
"I'll be off then." The waiter, having completed his task, quickly made himself scarce.
Entering a stall, Tang Song closed the door, scrolled through Wen Sha's phone to find the number from the recent call, and then sent a text message from his own phone, writing down the number and a brief of the situation, and sent it to Gu Yixuan.
