Liang Xin's brother?
He Qianhui was full of confusion, staring blankly at Zhang Hao, not knowing how to respond.
At that moment, Zhang Hao took the cell phone over, wanting to see what exactly Liang Xin's brother wanted.
Holding the phone to his ear, Zhang Hao spoke slowly, "What do you want with my wife?"
Liang Xin's brother laughed creepily on the other end, saying, "It's nothing serious, I just want to meet, so don't be nervous."
He spoke so casually that Zhang Hao dared not take it lightly.
"It's a bit late, if you want to meet, let's arrange it for tomorrow."
Having said that, Zhang Hao hung up the phone and set it aside, "This old classmate of yours, I'm afraid he's not just here for a check-up."
Because of this phone call, He Qianhui thought so too.
"Today Liang Xin also told me that she didn't want her brother to know that she was still in touch with her former classmates."
"Yet, only a few hours passed, and her brother had already called, wanting to meet me."
