"Hello."
Qiao Xi's tone was calm.
Recently, she dared not miss any calls that came in.
Especially from these unfamiliar numbers, she was afraid that it might be Cheng Han calling. If he encountered any danger and she missed his call, she would regret it for the rest of her life.
The Imperial Capital was so vast that they didn't dare to search extensively before they had established a firm footing.
"Hello, may I ask who's speaking?" Qiao Xi asked again.
"Huang Bingyi."
The caller was concise and reported his household.
"Mr. Huang, hello." Qiao Xi's eyes flashed with surprise, and her tone became much more respectful.
"This is my number. Starting tomorrow, come to my residence to begin learning the basics of the Gold Needle Technique. I'll continue to treat your hand for another two days," Huang Bingyi said indifferently, as if it were all business.
