Although he didn't know who the call just now was from, Lu Zhanbei felt a vague sense of unease.
After thinking for a bit, he decided to leave Ling Weixuan by the pool and head straight into the main banquet hall. There, he found Su Ling to ask about the situation.
"Any calls for me?"
"Huh?"
"Did anyone call your phone looking for me?"
"No..."
Hearing this, Lu Zhanbei finally relaxed. "Got it."
Logically, regardless of whoever made the call, if the person needs to reach him urgently and fails, they'd often call Su Ling's phone instead.
But since Su Ling hadn't received any calls either, it didn't seem like an urgent matter.
So, he casually handed his still wet phone to Su Ling. "Ask your brother to fix it for me later."
"Boss, my brother isn't a phone repairman."
No need for her to remind him, but Lu Zhanbei still insisted, "Nobody's skills are as good as his."
