Gu Xiaoer quickly bounced out of Han Luoli's embrace, her big eyes evading a certain scorching gaze.
"Da Luoluo, I didn't keep it from you..." Gu Xiaoer's ears turned red, paused for three seconds, and surrendered with both hands: "Alright, alright, it was Wen Zhiyan who called me that day."
"Hm?" Han Luoli raised his chin, motioning her to continue.
Gu Xiaoer pouted: "I know you don't like me contacting her, but I'm also curious how they got my phone number. She told me your dad was sick and asked me to go see him. She also said it was because of the two of us that your dad got sick. I was worried, so I went..."
But she didn't mention Wen Zhiyan's advice not to tell Han Luoli, thinking Da Luoluo would definitely be unhappy if he knew, as Wen Zhiyan is his biggest taboo.
"Then what?" Han Luoli's posture remained, chin still raised.
