"Wanyuan, why did you call me?" Yan Ci did not bother with the fan on the floor. It had been a long time since he had contacted Xia Wan Yuan. He did not expect her to take the initiative to call him.
"I wanted to ask if you have Fu Li's contact number?"
Pa, the deer in Yan Ci's heart fell to its death.
"Yup. I'll send it to you."
"Okay, thank you." "No need."
After hanging up, Yan Ci sent Fu Li's contact details to Xia Wanyuan. Seeing Yan Ci's dejected expression, the manager couldn't help but tease him.
"What's wrong? Have you fallen out of love?"
"Mm." Yan Ci was listless.
"What the f*ck?!" The manager gulped down the water in shock and almost choked to death. "Ancestor, don't scare me. When did you start dating?!"
"One-sided love." Yan Ci rolled his eyes at his manager. "Why are you panicking?"
