Chapter 92

"Alright! I'll give her a call and ask." Nangong Yiren took out her phone and dialed a number.

"Sweetie, what's up?" A sweet, cloying voice immediately came from the other end of the line. In the quiet study, Lin Yihang could hear it clearly.

Nangong Yiren's face was already very red, so it wasn't obvious if there was any change, but her uneasy glance at Lin Yihang revealed her inner embarrassment.

"Ahem!" Lin Yihang almost burst out laughing and coughed to cover it up.

The sweet, cloying voice was clearly a woman's, but the sugary tone and endearment easily made one think of something wicked!

"Wow! Did I hear that right? There seems to be a man's voice!" The other end of the line was silent for a moment, then came a loud shout, "It's so quiet, you must be indoors. Sweetie, you're actually alone with a man... Come clean, when did this start?"

Nangong Yiren's forehead was already sweating. She could clearly hear Lin Yihang trying hard not to laugh.

Having such a friend is really... embarrassing!

"Don't talk nonsense, she can hear!" Nangong Yiren almost gritted her teeth, "I'm asking you, have you felt unwell recently? For example... ahem!"

Nangong Yiren stole a glance at Lin Yihang, reaffirmed the doctor-patient relationship in her mind, and emphasized that doctors are gender-neutral three times before lowering her voice, "For example, has your period come this month?"

There was another silence on the other end, followed by a scream that almost pierced Nangong Yiren's eardrums, making her pull the phone away from her ear.

"Are you crazy! Are you crazy! Nangong, you're really crazy! Has your period not come this month? Did you really give yourself to someone? Even if you did, be more careful! In such matters, women always suffer. To get pregnant so quickly, you're too careless!"

Nangong Yiren's face was so red it seemed to be dripping with water. Getting pregnant... the implication was definitely not about killing someone, but about having a baby in her belly...

Lin Yihang's face was also flushed from holding back laughter.

What a weirdo! Who would have thought that Nangong Yiren, such a cold beauty, would have such a weird friend. Could this be the so-called complementary personalities?

"Get lost! I'm still a virgin! How could I get pregnant?" Nangong Yiren burst out, losing her composure and swearing. (The word "swearing" was censored, how naughty...)

"Where are you? I'll come over. The two bronze artifacts we bought last time might have problems. I brought an expert to check them for you." Nangong Yiren cleverly cut off her friend's chance to continue talking nonsense.

"Okay, okay! Come to my place now! I also need to interrogate you. Your period not coming is a big deal..."

Before the weird friend could finish, Nangong Yiren hung up the phone. She couldn't let her continue talking! Every word was embarrassing. Nangong Yiren even began to doubt whether bringing Lin Yihang to meet this friend was the right choice.

If she had known, she should have brought the bronze artifact to Lin Yihang to examine.

Lin Yihang didn't look at Nangong Yiren, just drank tea... maintaining the demeanor of a famous doctor, appearing pure.

"Ahem! This is my friend, she... here, here, is a bit off." Nangong Yiren pointed to her head, indicating, "When you meet her, no matter what she says, just ignore her."

"Uh, okay!" Lin Yihang nodded, secretly sweating. No wonder they say women can be the most vicious! To clear her name, she even used the trick of saying her friend's brain was off. If that weirdo found out, she'd probably be furious.

They packed up the bronze artifacts and left.

Lin Yihang drove, weaving through the city.

It has to be said, Lin Yihang's psychological resilience is really quite good. They encountered several groups of traffic police on the way, but he drove past them calmly. Nangong Yiren wanted to take over, but he refused, enjoying the pleasure of driving.

The weird friend was very pretty, with yellow curly hair, tall and slender... easily making one think of a Western woman. She lived in a high-end neighborhood in the city center, a large house of about 170 square meters, living alone. The decoration was very fashionable and the place was spotlessly clean.

However, when Lin Yihang was about to sit on the sofa, he picked up a cushion and his face immediately stiffened.

Under the cushion, a bright red pair of panties lay quietly... damn, it seemed to have been worn.

"Sit down!" The weird hostess, unaware of what had happened, enthusiastically invited them. Her eyes never left Lin Yihang.

Nangong Yiren twisted her mouth, wishing she could throw the dirty underwear in her face.

"Oh... hehe! Hehe! Last night was too intense, I took it off and left it here, and I forgot to clean up when I tidied the room." The weird friend laughed loudly.

"Ahem..." Lin Yihang almost choked on his saliva.

Nangong Yiren turned her head, her hands entwined, feeling ashamed... how did she end up with such a weird friend?

"Sit down! Don't mind!" The weird friend casually grabbed the poor little panties and threw them into the bedroom.

Lin Yihang and Nangong Yiren sat on the sofa, recalling what the weird friend had said... last night was too intense... damn, someone was having sex here last night! Now the two of them were sitting here...

"Don't overthink it. She's single, there's no man." Nangong Yiren seemed to read Lin Yihang's thoughts and couldn't help but remind him.

"Hehehe!" The weird friend, Han Xue, laughed, looking Lin Yihang up and down without restraint, "Oh, handsome, what are you overthinking? Are you fantasizing about my wild night and imagining it with you and Nangong?"

"Han Xue! If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart!" This time, Nangong Yiren exploded without waiting for Lin Yihang to speak.

"Okay, okay! I won't say anything more!" Han Xue laughed and calmed Nangong Yiren, "Alright, sweetie, you should introduce us first, right?"

"Han Xue, a journalist at Nandu TV. Lin Yihang, he is..." Nangong Yiren introduced them, but before she could finish, Han Xue interrupted with a smile.

"Lin Yihang... Little Brother Lin... Hmm! It fits your image. How about I call you Little Brother Lin? Say 'sister' to me first."

"Uh, my surname is Lin, like the neighbor's Lin..." Lin Yihang was at a loss.

"Close enough! Close enough! Little Brother Lin, come, tell me quietly, did you and our sweetie get pregnant? How could you be so careless, didn't you use protection? Or was it on purpose?" Han Xue leaned close to Lin Yihang and whispered.

However, in the same room, Nangong Yiren could hear her clearly.

"Han Xue—"

Immediately, a roar, making Lin Yihang's eardrums buzz.

"I'll get the small tripod! I'll get the small tripod!" Han Xue, sensing her friend's anger, quickly found an excuse to escape.