Huo Jinnan glanced at Jin Bo.
Did that even need to be said?
Huo Bei looked at Jin Bo. "Go see him now?"
Jin Bo shook his head. "Still not sure."
He picked up his phone, glanced at the screen—sure enough, it was Zhou Chuan. Standing in the living room, he called back.
Zhou Chuan had just arrived at the hotel, showered, and was upstairs getting a massage.
Hearing the phone ring, "Give me the phone."
The masseur working on his back stopped and handed the phone to Zhou Chuan.
Seeing it was Jin Bo, Zhou Chuan answered. "Xiao Dong, I've arrived in Hong Kong. I just called you, no one picked up. You finally have some free time?"
Jin Bo's voice was low and icy with a magnetic chill. "Something came up just now, I was busy."
Zhou Chuan drew out a long "oh." "Xiao Dong, when you have time, come over to where I'm staying and sit for a bit. Let's have a proper talk."
