"Sir, there's a call," As the two were making a fuss in the bathroom, Lan Ying brought over Gu Jiangnian's phone.
The man reached out to grab a towel from the rack, wiped the water stains from his hand, and unhurriedly dried Jiang Muwan's hands as well.
He didn't seem at all anxious about the call.
Jiang Muwan thought about it and agreed.
Someone calling at such a time likely doesn't have good intentions.
"Who is it?" she asked.
Mr. Gu glanced at the number flashing on the screen and shook his head: "Don't know."
An unfamiliar number.
Yet he knew the person calling was definitely of a high caliber because not just anyone can get their hands on Gu Jiangnian's private number.
Having the number proves authority.
"Should I answer it?"
"Answer it, go check on the kitten," Gu Jiangnian patted Jiang Muwan's head, intending to send her away.
And her?
She seemed unwilling, yet seeing Gu Jiangnian unmoved.
