"If you want to know whether it's this good news..." Cai Xiufen suppressed her delight and said to Luo Yanqing, "You can just go back to the institute, open Li Bao's bag, and see for yourself."
Luo Yanqing snapped out of it. "I'll go back to the institute right now." As he spoke, he was about to stand up.
Without a doubt, Luo Yanqing was just as emotional at that moment, only his expression didn't show much out of the ordinary.
"No need to hurry—it's not urgent this very minute."
Looking at the night outside the living room door and then at his wristwatch, Kang Guoan said, "It's almost eight!" The implication was, it was getting late.
"There are cars at the compound."
As Luo Yanqing spoke, he picked up the receiver and dialed a string of numbers. After two or three minutes, he hung up the phone and said, "A car will be here soon to pick me up."
"You..."
Cai Xiufen opened her mouth but didn't finish her thought after all.
