Lin Yixun was getting anxious, holding her phone, and redialed the number once more. The phone still went unanswered. She hesitated for a moment, and relying on her memory, dialed another number.
The phone rang a few times without being picked up. Just as Lin Yixun was about to hang up, a man's cool voice suddenly sounded from the other end.
"Finally willing to call me?"
"Was it you who did something to Xing Yi?"
"So what if it was?"
Lin Yixun didn't expect the man to admit it so readily, but then again, he had always been swift and decisive in his actions, never hiding anything from anyone.
"Leng Yixiu, if you want to deal with me, come directly at me. Why drag innocent people into it?!"
The man's slender fingers tapped the desk nonchalantly, his lips curling into a chilling smile. "As far as I know, Xing Yi isn't exactly an unrelated person."
"What do you want? Leng Yixiu, what exactly do you want?"
