Huo Zhanting raised his eyebrows after hearing this and pretended to be hurt as he spoke, "If it weren't for Wangzi, wouldn't I be able to go back?"
"Of course not." An Lan blurted out, and then realized that Huo Zhanting was doing it on purpose. She fell into his trap, and even across the phone, she could imagine Huo Zhanting's smug expression. Her face turned a shade of red, "You, hurry back, I'm waiting for you at home."
Huo Zhanting responded with a genuine "hmm," his deep, sexy voice seemed as if he was whispering directly in An Lan's ear. Her ears felt a bit hot, and her gaze faltered. Just as she was about to hang up, she suddenly heard a woman's voice from the other end.
"Devil!"
The shrill scream sent chills down An Lan's spine.
The ambiguous feelings in her heart instantly dissipated, "What just happened? I think I heard a woman's voice. Where are you now?"
