This old man's voice, Mu Jiawen recalled instantly.
It was the man who had called before, the one who had asked if she was Xie Jingying's daughter!
She calmly responded, "No, she'll be back later."
"About what time?"
"Who knows."
The other party obviously sighed and had no choice but to hang up.
It wasn't strange for the other party to have found her dormitory number because, after school started last year, she had made calls to both Teacher Yu and Teacher Gao, so Yunzhou First Middle School and Jianghai Middle School should have records of her dormitory phone number.
What she didn't understand was, what did the other party want by calling her?
Liang Yujun and her two friends looked at each other, and only after Mu Jiawen approached did they ask, "What's wrong? Who is that person? Is there a problem?"
"I don't know who it is either, but there's definitely a problem," She said, frowning prettily, "Uncle told me not to bother with it, but I have no idea what he wants."
