Returning to his office, Wang Dadong immediately gave Lin Tian a call.
After all, it was something that was troubling Sister Lin, so he should show some concern.
It took quite a while before the call was picked up.
"Dadao, what's up?" Lin Tian's voice came on the line.
"Uncle Tian, how have you been lately?" Wang Dadong asked.
"I've been quite well, how about you and Little Yan?"
"We're good too."
"..."
They chatted for a bit, and apart from feeling that Lin Tian's voice sounded a bit different than before, Wang Dadong didn't notice anything unusual. Maybe he had a cold.
Just after hanging up Lin Tian's call, another call came through.
It was actually from Lin Shir.
Seeing the number made Wang Dadong's head ache; he hadn't had to deal with the Little Devil since returning, and he had been counting his blessings. Little did he expect to get a call from that troublemaker.