Listening to Xu Xiaoqing's joyful laughter, Ning Fan felt it was all worthwhile.
Happy days always seem to be short-lived.
Until one day, an unexpected phone call disturbed Ning Fan's peace.
"Are you Ning Fan?"
The voice on the phone was a woman, a bit hoarse, indicating she was an older woman, and likely someone in a position of authority for a long time.
This was evident from the commanding and high-handed tone of her voice.
Ning Fan frowned and replied unhappily, "Who are you? If you have nothing to say, I'm hanging up."
"Hmph! Tell the truth, what have you done to my daughter?"
Hearing the angry voice over the phone, Ning Fan replied discontentedly, "You shouldn't speak recklessly. Who is your daughter, stop talking nonsense here."
"Still pretending to be confused? Do you believe I will..."
"Crazy!"
Ning Fan muttered and hung up the phone.
The next second, the phone rang again, and seeing the caller, Ning Fan directly pressed the hang-up button.
