At that moment, the man on the phone said to Gu Qingcheng, "It's good that you are Miss Gu. Please come to the address I am about to give you."
Gu Qingcheng disliked these kinds of inexplicable people saying inexplicable things.
"Get lost!"
She coldly spat out a word and hung up the phone.
The strange call came through once again, and Gu Qingcheng, with a frown, hung up.
Just as she was about to block the number, another call came through.
This time, she angrily answered the phone, ready to burst into a tirade.
"You are a friend of Qi Shaoze, right? His phone has you set as an emergency contact. He got drunk, had a fight with someone, and is now in the emergency room. Please, Miss Gu, come over."
Gu Qingcheng swallowed back the angry words she was about to utter, her eyebrows tightly knitted, "I am the emergency contact?"
"Yes, Miss Gu, you are the emergency contact,' the person on the phone continued, "Please come."
