Seeing Fu Zhuo's soggy figure, Ye Xingguang pointed to the dryer, "You go dry yourself off first before talking."
Fu Zhuo did as instructed and quickly dried himself off.
He looked in amazement at this high-tech dryer, thinking that it would be great to have one installed in his home. This way, he wouldn't need to towel dry himself after showering, which would be incredibly convenient.
However, while Fu Zhuo was drying himself, his phone in his pocket got ruined and the screen went blank.
Meanwhile, Ye Junqing found out that the video call had been cut off.
"Have we figured out the exact location yet?" Ye Junqing asked desperately.
The navy commander nodded, "Yes, Lord Qing, we have the location."
Ye Junqing's expression softened, "Get there immediately!"
On the other side, after Fu Zhuo had dried off, Ye Xingguang led him to the upscale lounge on the upper level.
Once they reached the lounge, Ye Xingguang handed Fu Zhuo a cup of hot tea.
"Thank you."