He pursed his lips and finally pressed the "Dial" button.

While waiting, he was very nervous. He had never been so nervous even during his first business negotiation more than ten years ago. Xie Junan held his breath quietly, sweating on his palms, and behaved like a young boy.

Finally the call was connected.

"Hello?" Yun Yuan's voice was lazy, hoarse and vague.

Is she asleep? Xie Junan glanced at his watch. It was past eleven o'clock.

"Sorry for waking you up. It's me, Xie Junan."

"Hmm?" The other party's tone was sleepy, as if he was a little confused. "Mr. Xie, where did you get my contact information?"

"Uh..." Xie Junan was speechless for once. "This is the contact information you left when you applied for a card at the hospital."

"You remember it after I tell you once?"

"Yes." Xie Jun'an exhaled lightly: "We are in a hurry today, I want to ask if you feel uncomfortable anywhere."

"No."

Then there was a long silence.

Xie Junan said: "Then you should rest more and call me if you have anything."

"OK, thanks."

After hanging up the phone, Xie Junan opened the web and searched: [How to chat with young girls?]

[First, understand the girl's hobbies. You can obtain her information through her avatar, nickname, signature, and circle of friends, such as shared concert tickets.

Secondly, pay attention to the tone of the conversation. Avoid being straightforward. It is best to add some emotion and make appropriate jokes to show your talent and humor...

Xie Junan used to be dismissive, but now he analyzes it word by word.