Yan Chuang followed Ye Chen outside and cautiously said, "Brother Ye, how did you know my index finger would get hurt?"
Ye Chen smiled faintly, "I not only know your index finger will be injured, but also that you will face a blood calamity."
"What?" Yan Chuang's expression changed.
Ye Chen patted Yan Chuang's shoulder and whispered a few words in his ear.
At this moment, Lin Wanrou drove up and stopped beside Ye Chen.
Ye Chen patted Yan Chuang's shoulder, "Brother, you'd better take care of yourself."
Yan Chuang took a deep breath and dialed a number, "Ah-Hu, come pick me up."
Not long after, a Land Rover drove over.
Yan Chuang sat in the back seat, leaning against the seatback.
As the car started, Yan Chuang suddenly asked, "Ah-Hu, you've been with me since you were eighteen, right?"
Ah-Hu was momentarily stunned and then nodded, "Yeah, Young Master, why did you suddenly think to ask this?"
