Seemingly afraid of Tang Li overhearing, he walked towards the kitchen and muttered into the cellphone, "I just went out for a stroll, then encountered some bad people. Luckily, I met Tang Li. I'm safe with her, so brother, you just focus on your meeting and don't worry about me."
The dorm wasn't big, and no matter how quietly Song Jingtian spoke, he couldn't avoid being overheard by Tang Li and the others.
Wu Xuehan sighed, "Suddenly I feel even less competent than a child."
It wasn't long before the little guy came back.
He handed the cellphone to Tang Li: "My big brother wants to talk to you."
Tang Li took the cellphone, and immediately Song Baiyan's warm voice came through: "Is Jingtian causing any trouble over there?"
