Upon hearing Luo Fei ask about Miss Tang,
Old Han couldn't help but worry.
"Luo Fei, I have to say something about this. Clearly we're comrades in the same trench."
"You can't just care about her because Miss Tang is beautiful and wealthy..."
"Hold on, hold on, Old Han, where is this coming from?"
Luo Fei frowned slightly,
getting a bit confused by Han Tiesheng.
But the other party still spoke very seriously.
"Old Luo, am I not stating the truth?"
"...I was looking for Miss Tang to ask if she has an extra place where Lin Qingshan and Su Fangfang can stay for a night."
Luo Fei explained.
This explanation hurled back all the words Han Tiesheng had been ready to say.
"So, I really misunderstood you?"
He awkwardly pulled at the corners of his mouth,
and then handed the phone to Tang Shiyu, whose face was already alternating between blue and white.
