Lin Zhiyi bent down to pick up a piece of paper from the ground and froze on the spot.
Li Huan, puzzled, asked, "Why are you standing there like a fool?"
Lin Zhiyi held out the two sheets of paper to him, "Look."
Li Huan, not really caring, gave them a cursory glance, then he too was stunned.
"Whose number is this? How come the handwriting is the same as mine?"
The 9s, 6s, and 1s on the paper all had little tails, like his own unique mark.
No wonder Lin Zhiyi felt the paper Sister Zhou had given her was familiar.
It turned out she had seen it before in Li Huan's medical records.
Suddenly, Lin Zhiyi remembered Sister Zhou's words, that the man she was introduced to was also a doctor.
She looked up at Li Huan, "You're going on blind dates? Is the other party surnamed Zhou?"
Li Huan was slightly taken aback, "How did you know? But I haven't had time to meet anyone yet, I..."
As they looked at each other, they both thought of the same thing.