"Well, An Lan, what are you doing?"

Tang Luo was a little surprised. Didn’t he practice singing?

"It's okay, I'm looking at my phone. Are you... okay with Mr. Han?"

An Lan hesitated and asked.

Hearing this, Tang Luo was stunned at first, and then his heart felt warm. She should have been worried, but she didn't dare to call and ask, so she kept guarding her cell phone.

Thinking of this, Tang Luo secretly swore that he must protect her and give her everything she should have.

"I'm fine here, don't worry."

Tang Luo's voice was a little gentler.

"Yeah, that's good."

An Lan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and her voice became relaxed.

"Don't worry about me, practice singing with peace of mind. The concert is getting closer and closer."

Tang Luo smiled.

"I'm going to listen to your concert at that time."

"Uh-huh."

When An Lan heard Tang Luo say this, he chuckled.

"I will definitely leave you the best place!"

"Haha, OK."

Tang Luo chatted with An Lan for a few more times and hung up the phone.

Just as he was about to play two games, the monkey quickly walked in from outside, with a panic on his face: "Brother Luo, it's not good."
Chapter completed!