During the start-up break, she turned her head to Wen Zhi and asked, "Are you going to call Uncle?"
Wen Zhi nodded, "He must be worried about me."
Meng Fan smiled meaningfully, "Definitely worried, I should have used Jian Yingqing's phone earlier, but unfortunately, he's already gone."
"It's okay, I can still call him back now, I've got to let him know I'm safe. I only left the hotel quietly because I didn't want Chong Wanyin to know my whereabouts."
As Wen Zhi spoke, she had already dialed the number.
As soon as the call connected, before Wen Zhi could say anything, she heard Shang Hexing's voice, low and urgent, "Where are you?"
Wen Zhi gripped her phone tighter, "In a safe place."
Shang Hexing pressed, "Where exactly? Give me a specific location."
Wen Zhi suddenly fell silent.
Shang Hexing was surprised, "Don't you trust me?"
