"Is it from England?"
Bo Yi, standing beside Yun Chu, glanced at the caller ID on her phone and frowned slightly, "Is it Rebecca?"
"No, I have her number, this isn't it." Yun Chu shook her head.
"Why not pick it up and see?" Bo Yi suggested.
Yun Chu nodded and pressed the answer button.
"Hello?"
"This is Tan Zheng."
A somewhat deep and hoarse male voice spoke in Chinese.
Yun Chu was taken aback for a moment.
She quickly ran through the list of people she knew in England, or people who were in England, but it turned out that she didn't know any English-speaking Chinese, or Chinese-speaking people living in England.
Also, the voice sounded strange; she couldn't quite guess the person's age. Though judging from the tone, it seemed to be a mature man in his thirties.
Of course, the real question wasn't about the caller's age and identity, but why the person was calling her.
"Hello, may I ask who you're looking for?" Yun Chu asked politely.
"Miss Yun Chu."
