He's at the scene too?
The "he" here is self-explanatory.
"Want to find out? Just send a message and ask directly."
Ying Jing glanced at her outfit reluctantly; she wanted to, but her phone wasn't by her side.
As she was in a dilemma, Lu Yuan had already handed the connected call to Ying Jing.
Just in time, a man's deep voice came through the receiver.
"Hmm?"
Ying Jing quickly took the phone with both hands and pressed it to her ear. "Wen Fucheng."
The gentle voice caused a brief pause on the other end, as if confirming who was answering this call.
Ying Jing lowered her voice and spoke softly.
"It's Mr. Lu's phone I'm borrowing."
"Hmm." He knew now. "Aren't you afraid of being found out?"
Yes! But Ying Jing looked around and said with a rather helpless tone, "Seems like quite a few people have already noticed."
Lu Yuan handed Ying Jing the phone, still connected.
Those standing slightly closer could hear Ying Jing's gentle and patient voice.
