Deer Terrace Pavilion's Lower Level
Just as Zhou Wen was considering how to deal with the old alchemist, his phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Ouyang Lan.
Having had An Sheng's warning, Zhou Wen roughly knew why Ouyang Lan was calling him, but he had no choice but to answer.
"Little Wen, where have you been? Why haven't I seen you recently?" Ouyang Lan asked.
"I've been to the Zhang family's auction. I'm on my way back now," Zhou Wen said.
"How many days has it been? Let's not talk about participating in the Zhang family's auction. Even if you went overseas, you should be back by now, right?" Ouyang Lan curled her lips and said.
"I planned on visiting a friend's place on the way," Zhou Wen said.
"Friend? Male or female?" Ouyang Lan immediately asked.
"Male," Zhou Wen answered.