Zhang Ya sincerely wished An Lan happiness.
If Huo Zhanting didn't return soon, Zhang Ya was worried that Lanlan's mental health might suffer. Her face was etched with barely concealed joy, but when she thought about An Lan going to pick up Huo Zhanting, she grew a bit calmer and advised her.
"Lanlan, I know you're anxious to see Director Huo right now, but he has already said that someone is picking him up. If you go now, you might just miss each other by chance. Wouldn't that delay your meeting? I suggest you wait for him at home."
An Lan frowned, seemingly reluctant. At that moment, Zhang Ya noticed An Lan's phone that had been ringing incessantly and reminded her, "Lanlan, your phone is ringing."
When An Lan picked it up, she saw a strange international number. Suspecting who it might be, she answered and heard the tired voice of Huo Zhanting on the other end, "Lanlan, did I wake you up?"