Could something have happened?
Lu Ning was very worried. He went to the yard, took out his phone, and dialed Tang Yun's number.
Ring ring...
The call connected.
"Yunyun, why haven't you come back yet?"
Lu Ning asked directly.
"I'm busy, brother. I might be a little late, can't talk now, my phone battery is almost dead..."
Tang Yun said a few brief words and then hung up the phone.
She's probably working overtime!
Lu Ning felt somewhat relieved. After putting away his phone, he returned to the room ready to grab a bite to refill his stomach when his phone rang again.
This time, it was Qin Wenhong calling.
What does this old guy want with me so late at night?
After muttering to himself, Lu Ning finally answered the call, "What's the matter, Divine Doctor Qin?"
"Ah... don't say that, please. Mr. Lu, you can just call me Little Qin!"
Qin Wenhong humbly said.