*Du Ruanqing?*
Qin Fan paused for a moment, the tense, cold look on his face softening slightly.
Forcing a smile, he said into the phone, "Sorry, I hadn't saved your number! Ruanqin, is there a reason you're calling?"
Wandering the streets of Jinling with one hand in his pocket and the other holding his phone, Qin Fan wore a bitter smile. Although Du Ruanqing hadn't gotten to the point yet, how could he not guess the reason for her call?
It has to be about Jiang Yino. There's no other possibility!
Sure enough, hearing Qin Fan's softened tone, Du Ruanqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She quickly asked, "Um, Qin Fan, what on earth happened to Yinuo? Why has she been so distraught ever since she got back? Just a little while ago, she said she was going to buy us breakfast. Then she said she was going to lie down and rest for a bit, but guess what? She got into bed without even taking off her coat or her shoes!"
