In the early morning, when the distant sky spat out the color of a fish's belly, Chen Fan woke up on time as usual.
"Sigh~"
He took a deep breath of the fresh morning air, and unlike his routine, Chen Fan didn't plan to go downstairs for morning exercise; instead, he quietly waited for a call.
As the sun began to show itself above the sea, Chen Fan finally received the phone call from Thai Tiger.
"Good morning, honorable Mr. Butcher." As soon as the call connected, Thai Tiger respectfully greeted Chen Fan.
Chen Fan responded with a calm tone, saying: "Good morning, Thai Tiger. How did the errand I entrusted you with go?"
