Yang Yi was truly getting annoyed now; ever since entering prison, it seemed like nothing had gone smoothly.
"Why? Why won't you guys enable this service, buddy—there's a lot of illegal immigrants in here!"
Buddy too appeared helpless and said, "The guy who managed to smuggle this phone and card in didn't set up the service. What can I do? You need to enable a service to make international calls, or else the call charges are incredibly expensive. And there's not much prepaid credit on this phone number; you simply can't make calls. There are special international calling cards for making international calls. Who would use a normal card, huh? Too expensive!"
Yang Yi patted his forehead with his hand and said with a troubled expression, "This is trouble, real trouble, fuck, let me think."
