After a brief greeting, Bai Yiran and Leng Yichen went to have breakfast while the two children continued playing on the carpet.
"What about that child?" Leng Yichen asked.
As soon as she thought of this question, Bai Yiran felt a bit troubled. When Wu Chengzu entrusted the child to her, he only said there was something he needed to deal with. Bai Yiran figured he must have gone to settle the score with those two scoundrels.
"How about this, I'll give Mr. Wu a call a bit later."
"Give me his number, I'll call him." Leng Yichen put down his coffee cup and looked at Bai Yiran seriously.
Just then, Bai Yiran's phone rang—speaking of the devil, and the devil called.
The caller was Wu Chengzu; Bai Yiran glanced at Leng Yichen and answered the call, "Hello, Mr. Wu."
"Yiran, yesterday things happened suddenly, and in a hurry, I left Jingjing with you. I hope it didn't cause you any trouble."
