"Mm." Fan Rou glanced at the car being lifted: "What's going on? Who's inside?"
"The driver drank too much, mistook the brake for the accelerator, and lost control of the car which fell into the water. Fortunately, the person is only injured, not seriously, and has been sent to the hospital. However, there are a few costumes in the car that are needed for a performance, and now we don't know how to explain this to the people involved."
Fan Rou didn't seem too concerned: "At most, it'll just cost some money, it's no big deal."
In her view, this isn't a big deal at all; even more difficult matters have been handled by Jun Mochan.
Her relaxed tone amused Ye Ranran, who was about to say something when Fan Rou's phone rang.
Not knowing what the other side said to her, Fan Rou's expression changed several times.
At the same time, Ye Ranran's phone also rang. She picked it up and saw it was a call from Jun Mochan.
"What's up?" So soon, did he miss her already?
