When Yang Feng went outside to take a business call, Zhao Lifei had just finished her food. She grabbed her phone and her eyes bulged when she saw the amount of missed calls from her grandfather and Yang Ruqin.
She gulped nervously. Her grandfather wasn't a simple man. He probably thought she had been kidnapped and murdered by Zheng Tianyi. His private sources would surely have told him about what happened, especially the wine incident at the banquet.
Zhao Lifei took a deep breath and called her grandfather. It was picked up on the first ring, but strangely enough, the line was silent.
She bit her bottom lip in confusion. "Grandfather? Are you there?" She shuffled in her bed to shift to a more comfortable position and prepared herself for an earful.
When she was met with silence, she glanced at her phone to double check that it had connected. It is.
"Uhm, grandfather?"
