While Fu Zhengzheng is making fun of Zhang Lin, her phone rings. The call is from Lin Jiao!

Thinking of Yang Tao’s analysis, she feels her hands a little cold. She calms down and connects the call.

“Zhengzheng, it’s me.” It’s not Lin Jiao’s voice on the phone but Li Yin’s voice which sounds a little deeper than usual.

“Li Yin? Why do you call me with your cousin’s cellphone?”

“Alas, how unlucky I am! I’m in the ...