When Leng Yuanqian read Leng Shaoming's message, he jumped up from his chair in horror. Although Leng Shaoming told him he was fine, he was still worried. Without delay, he called Leng Shaoming. He couldn't be relieved until he heard Leng Shaoming's voice.
Once his phone rang, Leng Shaoming answered it.
"How are you right now?" asked Leng Yuanqian. Even though he understood it wasn't convenient for Leng Shaoming to receive a call at this moment, he just wanted to know his condition.
"I'm fine. I'm just slightly injured," said Leng Shaoming.
From Leng Shaoming's voice, Leng Yuanqian could hear that he was fine. "Great, I'm so glad that you're fine. Don't worry, I'll conduct an investigation right away."
"Sure." Leng Shaoming replied. If Leng Yuanqian could do that, it would be more efficient than if he did it.
"Don't tell grandfather and mother yet. I don't want them to be worried," said Leng Shaoming.
