"Didn't talk." The other party replied in a deep voice.
Tong Airui pinched the bridge of his nose. "Observe silently, see if there's any communication through eye contact or gestures."
"Understood!"
Once Tong Airui heard the response, he hung up the phone, muttering to himself, "Looks like this troublesome peach blossom actually has some background."
Tong Airui closed his eyes. His body was resting, but his mind was racing—so many matters awaited his attention, both work-related and family affairs. He had to think them all through carefully.
"Beep, beep..." Just as he lay quietly for a while, the phone rang again.
Tong Airui glanced at the caller ID and answered the call. "Ai Ni, when are you guys coming back?"
"I want to come back today, but Grandpa won't let me." Ai Ni pouted, sounding unhappy. "The military parade is just a few days away. You Jia, as the representative from S Country, is attending the ceremony, and he still has a lot to prepare for."
