Taking out his mobile phone, Lin Tian found that the caller was from an unfamiliar number.
Moreover, it displayed as being from Mizhou City.
Jian Zimei?
Or Zhang Shuyan's family?
Or perhaps the Lin Family?
Lin Tian paused slightly, guessing silently.
After all, not many people here know his number.
As for others, he certainly remembered anyone who had called him.
But very soon.
He turned his head to look at Tao Shulong, raising an eyebrow.
Could it be that coincidental?
In secret astonishment, Lin Tian answered the phone.
On the other end came an old yet familiar voice: "Is...is this Mr. Lin?"
"Who are you?"
Upon hearing that familiar voice, Lin Tian felt his guess was likely correct, but he still asked.
"Mr. Lin, this is Tao Anjie. Tao Anjie from Wangtai Mountain! Do you remember?"
Tao Anjie's voice was full of surprise and deep respect, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Lin, I apologize for the abrupt call, please don't take offense!"
How did this old guy get my number?
