Well, even with the strange suspicious looks on the eyes of Trisha, Lisa, Iva and Nassor, Ling still did not answer them, instead he walked away from the table, touching the bracelet softly as he began to talk, thereby implying that it was a call from someone which none of the others knew he was still in contact with someone aside them. "Hello dad," he whispered, as there was no need for him to speak out loud, even though that made them more suspicious. So long as he was going to explain to them afterwards, he had no problems with that. Mr Ming-húa answered, "Hey son, I have been trying to reach for days. What happened? What went wrong with the transmitter?" "Nothing, probably lack of network. I was somewhere really bad at receiving services, but I am okay now." "Yeah, I guess. Heard you are with this amazing kid from the academy who could kill those aliens." "Yes, dad. He's really a good person and I'd like you to meet him someday, maybe when all this is over." Ling was glad to s
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