The more she thought about it, the more she couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking.
Lying on the bed, Qu Feitai turned over restlessly, thinking of Huang Chao's words, suddenly realizing something, and abruptly sat up.
Picking up his phone, he dialed a number. After the call was connected, a low male voice came through: "Xiao Fei? This is the first time you've called Big Brother."
"Is it you who invited someone to invite me to the show? Just to get me out of Jiangzhou."
The other end of the phone went silent.
"I've grown up, and I'm no longer the scared, crying little boy I used to be. I know what I'm doing, and I know what kind of danger I face, but I'm not afraid. This is my own choice, and I hope it's the last time you interfere in my life."
The young man's firm, cold voice rang loud and clear across the distance, reaching the man's ears.
After a long while, a sigh echoed softly: "Do you really like her? Do you know what it means to like someone?"
