With that sentence finished, Zhang Zhiheng was just about to make a move, when suddenly his phone vibrated again.
Feeling the sudden vibration, Zhang Zhiheng swiftly bowed his head and immediately saw on his phone screen three words appear: Bai Yaochen!
Seeing these three words, Zhang Zhiheng's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness. He pressed the call button, opened his mouth, and said, "Bai Yaochen, what are you calling for at this hour?"
"The night is long, and I'm feeling how short life can be. I wanted to chat with you."
Bai Yaochen's voice slowly came from the phone, sounding extremely calm.
"Hmph, chat!?"
Hearing Bai Yaochen's words, Zhang Zhiheng let out a cold snort, "Bai Yaochen, we've known each other for decades, so let's not pretend to be clueless. It's pointless!"
Zhang Zhiheng spoke directly to the point.
"Alright, since that's the case, I'll get straight to it."
