Lin Junyang looked at the disconnected phone, feeling frustrated. His elder sister also said there was nothing between them. Could it really be that he was overthinking?
Ah ah ah, this elder sister; why couldn't she learn something better but had to learn Mu Xingfeng's poker face? Now everyone's speaking in riddles, making others guess for half a day to figure out what's going on.
Just after hanging up Lin Junyang's call, Gu Haoyu's call came in. Upon answering, he heard a steady male voice: "Ruonan, why did you turn off your phone earlier? When are you returning to the Imperial City?"
"I was on the plane earlier. I've just returned to the Imperial City. I just got off the plane," Lin Ruonan replied matter-of-factly.
"Hmm, how is Xingfeng's health?" Gu Haoyu asked again.
"He has completely recovered."
"That's good. Wait at the airport for a while. I'll send someone to pick you up."
"Okay."
