With a "bang," Lin Tian heavily collapsed on the sofa with Fang Ming pressing down on him. The two nearly toppled the sofa due to their combined weight, but fortunately, its solid quality meant it eventually stabilized.
At that moment, something in Fang Ming's pocket vibrated, followed by the ringing of a cell phone. Lin Tian tossed the empty wine glass in his hand to the other end of the sofa and, without paying mind to her nonsensical babbling, pulled out her phone to look.
Baby? Jinghua City? Lin Tian noticed it wasn't an unfamiliar number; it was even labeled "Baby," and the call was coming from Jinghua City—that's the Imperial Capital! Could Fang Ming be from Jinghua City? Puzzled, he answered the call.
"Hello, mom..." A pleasant female voice came from the phone, leaving Lin Tian taken aback.
"Uh, I'm not your mom, my name is Lin Tian." He responded somewhat foolishly, after which the other end of the phone went silent.
