He's not meeting up with He Jichen?
Ji Yi's heart skipped a beat and her brows started to furrow of their own accord.
Han Zhifan sensed something was wrong with Ji Yi. He was going to ask Ji Yi "What's wrong?," but before the words could escape from his mouth, the phone in his pocket started to vibrate like crazy.
Han Zhifan shot Ji Yi an apologetic look as he quickly pulled out his phone and glanced at the screen. Without a moment's hesitation, he swiped the phone screen and took the call. "What's wrong?"
"What? He still isn't eating?"
Ji Yi wasn't standing too far from Han Zhifan, so although she couldn't exactly hear what the person on the other line was saying, she could vaguely make out sounds of a child crying.
"You're calling to ask me what to do? How should I know? If I could do everything myself, why would I have spent money to hire you bunch of useless idiots?!"
