"I'm looking for Ye Zhantian!" Nan Zhifeng said.
"Brother Zhantian is taking a shower," the girl's voice carried a hint of playfulness and provocation, "Do you need something? I'll pass your message on to him later."
"Please tell him that Xiaofeng has passed the critical phase and is not in any serious danger, so he needn't worry and can focus on his work."
Nan Zhifeng was very calm, even maintaining politeness.
"Alright, I will let him know," the girl laughed, "Anything else?"
"That's all," Nan Zhifeng replied politely, "Thank you for looking after the child's father for me, it must have been hard work!"
After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone...
"Goodness, Zhifeng, you're really something, I admire you so much!!" Meng Wanting exclaimed excitedly, "If I were in your situation, I would cry from anger, and then like the sky was falling, I would not be able to sleep all night, and then I'd frantically go looking for my husband..."