Ji Shiting hung up the phone and met her eyes.
He smiled and asked, "What happened?"
"Who were you talking to?" Ye Shengge asked. "It sounded like a girl."
"Yes, it's a girl." He nodded.
Ye Shengge glared at him.
Ji Shiting chuckled and said, "Jiang Yu allowed me to bail you out because of her."
Ye Shengge blinked and said, "Didn't you say she's my fan?"
"That's right. That's what she said." Ji Shiting wrapped his arms around her shoulders. "But she made a condition, and I agreed."
Ye Shengge's eyelashes fluttered, and she clenched her fists.
She hadn't dared to think about how great of a price he had paid for it, but now that he had admitted it, she suddenly felt suffocated, and she didn't even dare ask what the girl's conditions were.
Ji Shiting curled his lips and said, "What are you thinking?"
