"Hey..."
The call connected, and Zhu Dan switched the phone to speaker mode, then lay there, holding the Iron Pestle with both hands, continuing to lick that upright pillar with her tongue. Meanwhile, on the phone, Ke Yunan's voice carried a gossip-laden curiosity: "Darling, I heard Lin Fan went to the Provincial City. Looks like your happy days are coming again."
"And aren't you quite happy in Red Flag County too?"
Zhu Dan, with the Iron Pestle in her mouth, directly exposed Ke Yunan's secret, shocking her into silence.
"What are you talking about? I'm stuck in the middle of nowhere supervising construction. How could that compare to your enjoyment in the Provincial City? If you'd like, we could switch places— you come to Red Flag County, and I'll return to the Provincial City."
"Now that Lin Fan is back, you just want to come back. It's not that easy. I think you just miss him, don't you?"
