The next day.
Ning Sheng got up early to make breakfast for Lu Chu Yao before heading off to work.
Lu Chu Yao opened his eyes after Ning Sheng left the apartment. His face was still delicate and handsome despite the early morning, with only a hint of messy hair. He looked at the unobstructed view from their tiny apartment and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
Ring, ring, ring.
He looked at the phone on the bedside table, and his face turned cold immediately.
"You'd better have something important to say." Lu Chu Yao's tone was filled with displeasure
The person on the other end of the phone was able to feel bad energy but it was a huge matter that he had no choice but to mention. He was just wondering how to convey the message without having him killed.
