Shi Su was originally lying on the sofa without moving, but vaguely seemed to hear Qin Zhifeng's voice coming through Jing Jihan's phone.
She turned her head and glanced back, peering towards the man's direction over the back of the sofa.
Jing Jihan just came out of the shower, holding a phone in one hand, with a towel draped over his shoulder in the other. She could vaguely make out that it was Qin Zhifeng's voice on the call, but couldn't clearly hear the content.
Jing Jihan said, "I know."
After hanging up the phone, he turned to see Shi Su with her face pressed against the back of the sofa, only her eyes visible, blinking a few times before she asked, "Is there something in the United States that needs you to handle? Lu Zhao went there a while ago, right?"
