On the phone, Lu Xiaoer said she had a paper to write, but her tone was hesitant, and Tang Xiaohua immediately sensed something!
Even if it were a paper, it couldn't be more important than her, who hadn't seen each other properly for several years, could it?
"Okay, I'll tell the truth, I have a date..."
"Zhongli Wuzhi?"
"It's Zhongli Wuchi!"
Tang Xiaohua suddenly laughed, not minding at all that her best friend was snatched away by Zhongli Wuzhi, instead, she was rather pleased to see it happen, "Alright then, I won't insist, we can meet up some other time."
"Mm... okay."
Lu Xiaoer agreed, and the two chatted a bit more before hanging up the phone.
Xiao Hua learned from the call that Zhongli Wuzhi had gone to Dongheng Disaster Area and volunteered for an entire month, the debonair Zhongli Wuzhi of Anlin City had returned looking like a down-and-out migrant worker.
Thinking of that image, Tang Xiaohua found it amusing.
