Weng Pinting's call, of course, should be answered.
But it probably took Xia Tian quite some time to bring the phone out of the consultation room, and then hesitating whether to wake Nan Zhubin up also caused some delay.
This led to the ringing lasting a bit too long.
By the time Nan Zhubin took the phone, the screen had just dimmed.
On the other end, Weng Pinting should receive a [No Response] notice, right?
Xia Tian blinked, suddenly feeling a bit at a loss.
But before the young girl could start blaming herself, Nan Zhubin, having read her micro expressions, comforted her in time: "It's okay, I'll just call her back later. It probably isn't anything important..."
Upon hearing this, Xia Tian indeed calmed down.
"However, there's something I need your help with." Nan Zhubin suddenly said.
"What is it?"
