"So, it really is you. But how did you get my number, and what do you need help with?" Chen Fei asked, his brow furrowed. He was certain he hadn't given her his number. And as for helping? He wasn't some great philanthropist with a ton of spare time to help everyone, was he?
"Well, uh... Brother Fei, please let me explain. It's like this: I didn't plan on troubling you at first because I had already asked Young Master Hua for help. However, it seems Young Master Hua ran into some urgent matter and can't make it back from Macau. He's the one who sent me your number and told me to call you..." Hearing the displeasure in Chen Fei's tone, Ye Zilin immediately understood and cautiously began to explain.
"Oh, so Slickhead gave you my number. Alright then, what's the matter?" Hearing this, Chen Fei could only feel resigned. Since this trouble was brought to him by Slickhead, what could he do? He had to take the call, whether he wanted to or not.
