Zhou Yao stood in front of the dock without moving for a long time. At this moment, his phone rang. It was a call from him.
He took out his phone from his pocket and answered the call, "Hello..."
"Hello, Major General Zhou." Ye Ziyi's gentle voice came from the other end.
Zhou Yao's face was as still as water. "Should I call you Ye Si, or should I call you... Scorpion?"
"Whichever one Major General Zhou likes," Ye Ziyi was in a good mood.
Zhou Yao looked down at his shoe tip, then asked, "Where's Zhiyuan?"
"She's with me."
"Where are you taking her?"
"I'm taking her to a warm country. There's no winter there, only spring. It's surrounded by blooming flowers. The place will make her slowly forget about you."
The veins on Zhou Yao's forehead were throbbing. He frowned to suppress his anger. The voice he forced out of his chest was deep and hoarse, "Treat her well before I find you."
