"Tomorrow, is it? No problem."
A somewhat coarse voice came through from the other side, accompanied by rapid gasps.
Xie Ying felt a moment of surprise, then his face turned beet red, and he quickly said, "Let's talk about the specifics when you come over tomorrow. I'm hanging up now."
After ending the call, he let out a breath and clicked his tongue, "Young people these days have so much energy, even in broad daylight they just..."
"Just what?"
"Nothing, you're better off not knowing."
...
Zhou Chong ended the call and looked at the man in the duckbill cap whose neck he was squeezing, his face turning beet red.
"Speak, who sent you, and why did you target Lu Zhanxing?"
The man's eyes darted around, and he said, "Don't slander me, I was just coming to use the restroom. Who are you, anyway? Why are you grabbing me? Let me go now, or I'll call the police."
