C129 Make a Mountain out of a Molehill

Han Zhiyu leaned against the marble wall and picked up another call from Lu Yiran.

"Did you forget what you just told me? How long is it going to be?"

Lu Yiran lazily sat on the chair. His words seemed threatening, but his tone was only casual.

He was sure that Han Zhiyu had not been with Director Su until now, because he had seen that there was no one beside Director Su