An Ning turned around to look at Zhang Rui. "What's up?"
Zhang Rui earnestly asked, "An Ning, do you have CEO Yu's phone number?"
"CEO Yu's phone number?" An Ning was puzzled for a few seconds before remembering about going to the company for practice.
Last night, she was first angry, then exhausted, and only got a little nap by this morning.
The club activities and Zhang Rui's boasting had long been forgotten by her.
"Uh huh." Zhang Rui nodded vigorously.
An Ning shook her head. "How could I possibly have CEO Yu's phone number?"
Zhang Rui continued to ask, "Can you help me find it out?"
An Ning pointed at Xiao Luoluo. "You could ask Xiao Luoluo for help; she should have it."
Zhang Rui looked particularly sad. "If she were willing to tell me, would I come to you? I asked Luoluo yesterday, and she wouldn't tell me!"
"Oh!" An Ning replied helplessly. "Then I really don't know."
