Not long after, the voice of Su Zimai came from the other end of the phone.
"Hello... Brother?" she said.
Hearing Su Zimai's voice, Gu Qiye was silent for a moment, his expression softened slightly: "Are you having fun over there in Hong Kong?"
"Happy."
"Are you hurt?"
"No."
"Do you need any clothes or anything?"
"My friend's house has clothes. I wear hers; the size is about right."
"Yesterday, Wenyu told me..."
"What did he say?" Su Zimai's voice suddenly became alert.
"He told me that you texted him something like, 'Actually, you're an Exorcist'..." Gu Qiye paused, "and also said, you might have joined some cult, sounding a bit crazy."
Su Zimai was silent for a long time, speaking word by word: "Let him answer the phone."
Ji Minghuan rolled his eyes and looked at his phone.
As expected, at that moment he received a WeChat message from Su Zimai.
[Su Zimai: Are you nuts?]
[Gu Wenyu: What's the big deal? Weren't you the one who started acting crazy first?]
