Temperament is a very subtle thing; some people just hearing their name makes you mysteriously want to beat them up.
Lin Nianhe stopped Zheng Lirong's impulse, telling her to just do as the letter instructed, keep a low profile, and avoid unnecessary complications.
"What should I do once I find out? Can't talk about it over the phone, right?"
"Indeed, there are quite a few issues involved; it's not good to talk about it over the phone," Lin Nianhe pondered and said, "Like this, Sister Lirong, if you have news, call the Ten Miles Team and say it's for Shanshan, then I'll know there's news."
She just realized Zheng Lirong called her specifically because Zheng Shan, being taciturn, was completely unsuitable for receiving calls—She's unresponsive and won't initiate conversation. Even if she's asked to get someone to take a call, the girl would just silently tug at that person's clothes, pointing towards the office, lacking any intuition to understand her gesture.
