The black SUV parked across from a milk tea shop in the city center.
The girl quickly unbuckled her seatbelt and got out. "What flavor do you want?"
The man placed his elbow on the steering wheel, revealing his iconic bracelet of prayer beads. He was handsome and looked lazy and noble. However, the words that left his mouth were quite annoying. "Anything."
"Got it." The girl glanced at him, closed the door of the car, and went to buy milk tea across the road.
Ye Wangchuan's phone vibrated at this moment.
He lazily picked it up and glanced at the caller ID. Finally, he picked it up mercifully. "You've been calling me. What's the matter?"
Deafening background music could be heard on the other end of the call. Mo Xi finally managed to get his call through, but he was at a loss for words.
"M-Master Wang?"
