The consequences of making late-night phone calls are quite obvious: it's a fifty-fifty chance. One part is that the line is completely unreachable, the other part, the people who do pick up are full of annoyance. After all, anyone would be irritated if woken from a sweet sleep in the middle of the night.
After making a round of hopeless calls, with nothing settled, Lan Luo sat on the bed and sighed deeply, "Damn it, this is really not something normal people can handle."
He completely forgot that this matter was now his business, something he personally agreed to. Now, even if he doesn't want to do it, he has to, so essentially he was cursing himself as well.
While these two were lamenting their fate, Lin Mubai was much more relaxed. After hanging up on Han Xiayang, he returned to his room in a good mood. The person on the bed was still sleeping soundly, unaware of his return. This made Lin Mubai quite satisfied, at least it saved him a lot of trouble.
