She instinctively looked back at the phone on the floor in front of the tall windows. The screen flickered on and off, and she could still hear the sound of someone on the phone every so often.
Ji Yi hesitated for a moment but eventually, she walked over and bent down to pick up He Jichen's phone.
From the call screen, Ji Yi could see that the name displayed was "Han Zhifan."
Ji Yi didn't know much about Han Zhifan, but she knew he was a local, rich friend of He Jichen.
"Chen Ge, don't be too sad…" said Han Zhifan again.
Ji Yi hurriedly raised the phone to her ear and gently told Han Zhifan that He Jichen couldn't hear him right now. "Hello, Mr. Han. Director He isn't on his phone right now. He's in the bathroom."
The phone instantly fell silent.
After some time passed, Han Zhifan spoke again. "Is Chen Ge in his room?"
If He Jichen wasn't in his own room, whose room would he be in?
