However, perhaps because she was drunk, she was not too agile. She had just turned around and before she could open the door, she was hugged by Zhao Licheng.
At that moment, she wanted to continue screaming.
However, at that very moment, Zhao Licheng spoke, "Shanshan, 664616129."
The woman who had been hugged by Zhao Licheng immediately fell silent. She looked at Zhao Licheng hesitantly and her gaze wavered slightly. However, she pretended to be confused. "What are you saying?"
Zhao Licheng looked at his wife and repeated, "664616129."
This string of numbers clearly had other meanings. At first, Zhao Licheng's wife pretended not to understand, but after Zhao Licheng repeated it a second time, she finally stopped pretending.
She looked at Zhao Licheng and said, "Let go of me and we'll have a proper chat."
"Okay!" Zhao Licheng meant what he said and released his grip.
