Qi Taiguo was holding the phone, completely frozen.
He had thought to make a call to Cheng Su during his free time, but what had he just heard? Cheng Su was sick, running a fever? And her hand was cut by a knife?
What on earth was going on? He had only been away for a few days, and she had already encountered so many problems. He wasn't at home; what was he supposed to do?
Qi Taiguo was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, his heart wishing it could fly right back.
No one was at home except for her. What would she do if she was sick? Who could take care of her?
After some thought, Qi Taiguo dialed the restaurant. It was Qiulan who answered the call.
"Sister Su called to say she wouldn't come over today because she's sick? She didn't mention it on the phone!" Qiulan was taken aback by Qi Taiguo's words.
