Chen Feng rushed to the roadside and quickly hailed a taxi.
About twenty minutes later, Chu Yiren brought Chen Feng to her home.
By this time, night fell.
As Chu Yiren was opening the door, Chen Feng received a call from Yun Qian.
"Are you coming home tonight?" Yun Qian asked softly.
"I'll see, I have something going on here. You go to sleep first," said Chen Feng.
"Okay, be careful out there."
"Alright, I'll message you later."
"Okay, bye-bye, honey."
Yun Qian hung up the phone tactfully.
She never questioned what Chen Feng was doing outside.
"Who was that on the phone?"
Chu Yiren asked casually.
"I didn't expect you to live in a simple house rather than a villa, how frugal of you."
Chen Feng changed the topic.
Instantly, Chu Yiren realized it must have been a call from a woman.
"Well, I'm not a big boss like you. All I can afford is such a house." Chu Yiren gave Chen Feng a glance.
