When Tang Wan made the call, it was already half an hour later, as she hadn't received any news from her.
"Hello, Wanwan." Shen Shuci was observing Huo Qinqi's room at the moment.
It was apparent that it was a single occupancy; everything was very simple. Since he had specific clothes for work, there were not many casual clothes in the wardrobe. In the living room, there were two dumbbells for exercising, and in the bedroom, the blanket was folded like a tofu block.
There wasn't much to see, except for the bookshelf on one side. Among a pile of books about military and political affairs, there were a few books related to marriage and love, which seemed a bit out of place.
"I sent you a message, but you didn't reply. I thought something happened to you."
"Maybe the signal isn't good here."
"Have you met with Brother Huo?"
"Yes."
"That's good." Tang Wan let out a sigh of relief and casually asked, "What are you doing now? I hope I'm not interrupting you."
