C87 Misunderstanding

The moment he left Huo Jingyan's house, Yan Ha took out his cell phone and made a call to Wu Tianhe.

The phone beeped a few times. Wu Tianhe, who was looking at the call carefully, didn't want to answer. He looked at the caller ID: Yan Ha. He couldn't help but smile before quickly pressing answer the phone.

"Yan Ha? "What is it?" Wu Tianhe's gentle voice came over the phone