Duan Ze nodded and then turned and left.
Duan Ye drove back to their own little home, but before he even left the neighborhood, his mother called.
Duan Ye answered the Bluetooth call: "Mom, what's wrong?"
Unexpectedly, it was Duan Ze's voice coming from the other end: "Xiao Ye, I forgot my phone in the car, could you bring it back?"
Luo Qingyuan turned her head and saw that there was indeed a cell phone on the back seat, so she nodded to Duan Ye.
Duan Ye turned the car around again: "Okay, I'll bring it up to you, wait a moment."
Soon, Duan Ye drove back, grabbed his phone, and prepared to go upstairs.
Luo Qingyuan: "How about I go with you?"
Duan Ye: "I'm just giving you a phone. You stay here and watch the car. If anyone comes, move it."
So, Luo Qingyuan was kept behind.
Duan Ze stood on the balcony looking at the car, a thoughtful expression on his face.
Three minutes later, Duan Ye arrived at his doorstep, where Duan Ze was waiting for him.
Duan Ye ran over and handed the phone to Duan Ze: "I'm off then..."
Duan Ze: "Wait a minute."
Duan Ye: "What's wrong?"
Duan Ze: "Xiao Ye, does your wife have any close female friends?"
Duan Ye: "I heard her mention having a best friend, but she's not in Kyoto. I'm not sure where she is. What's wrong, bro? Why are you asking this?"
Duan Ze: "Nothing, just asking casually. What's her best friend's name?"
Duan Ye shook his head: "I don't know, she didn't say."
Duan Ye: "Brother, are you really that gossipy?"
Duan Ze patted his shoulder: "Just asking. Alright, you should go back now. Your wife is waiting for you. Remember to come home for dinner tomorrow."
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