After hanging up the phone, Ye Ranran turned her head and stared at Jun Mochan. The intensity in her gaze was so strong that Jun Mochan had to lift his head from the documents: "What's up? Who upset you?"
"Lan Shao has been found."
"That's good." His tone was calm, neither too happy nor too sad.
That's it? Nothing else? Ye Ranran fiddled with her hair: "Don't you have anything you want to tell me?"
"Number Five didn't pass any message to me. I figure that means she has settled this matter, and also assumed Fan Rou would have already spoken to you, so there was no need to report to me. Is there a problem?"
It seemed to be exactly like that. Ye Ranran curved her lips: "No problem, not a single problem. You continue with your work."
Soon, the study room returned to silence.
...
After hanging up the phone, Fan Rou looked at the room on the far left. After a moment of hesitation, she finally walked over.
