The family member who had attempted to start the fire was subdued by the security guards before he could light the match, thankfully resulting in no casualties—it was a mere false alarm.
On the way back, Old Tan was driving.
"Mr. Lu."
Lu Xinglan, with his eyes closed in the back seat, didn't respond.
Had he fallen asleep again? Old Tan initially wanted to ask him where he had just gone.
Ding.
Lu Xinglan opened his eyes and picked up his phone.
Old Tan: "..." His call was completely ignored!
Lu Xinglan opened WeChat and glanced at the name and avatar before accepting the friend request. East Factory Chen Xiangxiang's avatar was a very cute and stupid pig.
East Factory Chen Xiangxiang sent him a greeting first: "Mr. Lu~"
Lu Xinglan's WeChat name was his real name, and his avatar was the system's default image.
Lu Xinglan replied: "Hmm"
Not a single punctuation mark.
Then... there was no follow-up.
