"Speaking of which, this person is also an old acquaintance." Huo Zhanting said the words 'old acquaintance' with a certain intriguing tone.
An Lan perked up with interest, "Really? Who, an old acquaintance? An acquaintance of the both of us?"
Huo Zhanting nodded lightly, and just as he finished speaking, An Lan's pocket suddenly rang with a melodious tone. These days, due to Xiaoxuan and Yaya's matters, An Lan, who normally muted her phone as soon as she reached the company, hadn't put it on silent.
She was afraid of missing any news about Xiaoxuan and Yaya.
An Lan pulled the phone from her pocket and when she saw the caller ID, she clicked her tongue and whispered, "Bothersome."
Huo Zhanting leaned over and, seeing who was calling, raised his eyebrows slightly. Although he didn't say anything, that expression made An Lan curious. She thought for a moment, picked up the phone, and waved it in front of him, "The acquaintance you just mentioned, could it be Xiao Yihe?"
