"Nothing," Yang Ming shook his head in a self-deprecating manner. "You don't understand what these two words mean to me..."
"Ah..." Shu Ya was shocked and a sense of happiness crept into her heart. Could it be… he hasn't forgotten me? Shu Ya was excited and she was about to probe again, but a caller's ringtone came in.
"I'm sorry. I have a call..." Yang Ming smiled. He picked up the Bluetooth headset, put it on, and then pressed the answer button. "Hello."
"Yang Ming, where are you?" Chen Mengyan's voice came from the phone.
"Hehe, it's Mengyan. I'm outside doing something. Why? Is there something the matter?" Yang Ming asked.
"Do you know about Shu Ya holding a concert in Song Jiang?" Chen Mengyan said, "I heard that Uncle Yang's group is hosting the concert."
"That is right..." Yang Ming glanced at Shu Ya next to him and said, "Why? Do you want me to ask for an autograph for you?"
