Upon hearing the beeping from the other end of the phone, Chen Yuxuan was so angry he almost smashed the device. Thankfully, just at the last moment, he remembered that this was Song Xiaorou's phone, and moreover, it was an expensive brand-name phone. With several months of his salary combined he still couldn't afford such a phone, and if he had actually broken it, the situation would've seriously escalated.
"Miss Song, thank you," Chen Yuxuan forced a smile, "I'm in a bad mood, really made a fool of myself. I never thought that ten years of my devoted love would end with my family's imprisonment."
Song Xiaorou offered her concern, "You don't need to be so polite, if there's anything troubling you, feel free to talk to me about it."
She hesitated slightly, speaking shyly, "Although I might not be of much help, but my uncles are very capable people. They hold sway in various industries, and if I ask them to put in a word, your problem might be easily solved."
