Bai Yiran looked at her phone, her heart in turmoil.
Wu Chengzu had never actively called her; their meetings or calls were 90% due to Wu Jingjing, with only 10% being coincidental.
So now, looking at the incoming call display, Bai Yiran found it inexplicable.
"Mom, answer the call!" As Bai Yiran's phone rang, distracting Xiao Lang from his cartoon, he frowned and told her.
"Oh, okay!"
Wu Chengzu didn't seem inclined to hang up. After some thought, Bai Yiran finally answered the call, "Hello, Mr. Wu, what's the matter?"
"Did I disturb you?"
"No." Bai Yiran glanced at the time; it was just right, most families would have finished lunch by now.
"That's good." Wu Chengzu's voice was deep, "I've always thought that Yiran and I are considered friends, right?"
Wu Chengzu suddenly posed the question, leaving Bai Yiran a bit speechless, "Is something wrong with Jingjing?"
At this moment, Bai Yiran could only steer the conversation towards Wu Jingjing.
