Her voice was low and muffled. Beauty Wu hoped that Wei Shuyi heard her, but she also hoped that he didn't.
Wei Shuyi was eating fish. His spits were high and his expression did not change.
Beauty Wu thought that he probably did not guess what she had just said.
She could not help but feel disappointed.
During the meal, Yuan Jun called.
The results of the checkup were out.
Wei Shuyi looked at the caller ID and raised his head to say to Beauty Wu, "I'm taking a call."
He never avoided answering his phone.
Beauty Wu felt that it was strange, but she did not ask further. "Go."
Wei Shuyi stood up with his phone and went outside the restaurant to answer the call.
In less than three minutes, Wei Shuyi returned. His expression was lively, like a farmer who had worked hard for half his life that had suddenly put down the heavy burden on his shoulders. He was especially relaxed. He placed his phone on the table and said to Beauty Wu, "Yuan Jun called."
