"Whether or not it is so, actually, Miss Yin is clear about that inside her heart."
Yin Shuiling did not say anything further. She took her phone out and dialed Fan Chengsi's number.
At this moment, Uncle Tu looked at her through the rear view mirror. "Miss Yin, if you are really doing this for the good of Young Master Fan, you should maintain some distance from him. Every time a romantic partner appears by your side, President will ruin it completely."
Yin Shuiling did not answer him. Ding, ding. The call was connected. "Hello, Shuiling…" Fan Chengsi was extremely energetic as his voice came over from the other end.
"Hello, Fan Chengsi. How are you? Did you get injured?"
"No I didn't. Last night Yin Muchen just punched me a few times. The injuries are not serious. Shuiling, how are you now? I really hate myself very much. I am always unable to protect you. Where are you now, Shuiling? I will find you. Let's have a meal together."
