Lin Anqiao's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and her hand holding the phone tightened involuntarily for a second.
"Your voice is too weak; he'll be able to tell right away." Qiao Yuan took the phone back and slipped it into her handbag. "Find an excuse later, or call him back when you're feeling better."
Lin Anqiao nodded gently. "Okay."
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