Wu Hai took out his phone and found that Yuan Zhou had replied to him. However, he didn't tap the message open at once, but opened the contacts directly and started to make a phone call.
Wu Hai's fingers appeared pale because of the shortage of sunshine and his knuckles were quite thick, which made them appear flexible and strong. He straightforwardly dialed Wu Lin's phone number.
"Du... Du...". The phone was only answered after it rang for a while.
"It's me. Awake?" Wu Hai said.
"Wu Hai! Are you out of your mind? You called me at this time and ask me if I'm awake? Of course not." Wu Lin's roar directly came from the other end of the phone.
"Well, you seem to be awake now. Go to buy some medicines for headache, common cold and sore throat." Having paid no attention to Wu Lin's roar, Wu Hai only minded his own business and instructed Wu Lin.
"If you are sick, you go to see a doctor by yourself. What do you call me for?" Wu Lin said angrily.
