Lian Xinying stared blankly at the customer's cell phone number, her thoughts gradually becoming clearer.
She actually only memorized Yan Ye's number, as she would always reach out to him directly for anything, and didn't have much contact with Jian Yu.
The reason she was familiar with Jian Yu's number was because she had played with Yan Ye's phone before and had scrolled through his contacts.
There weren't many numbers on his personal phone, so that's why she was somewhat familiar with Jian Yu's number.
Since Lian Xinying hadn't replied and hadn't come up, Jian Yu started to feel anxious.
He went to the restroom and then called Lian Xinying directly.
The situation had reached this point, and no one had a way out.
Even if Lian Xinying refused to come up, Jian Yu would find a way to make her come up.
When Lian Xinying's phone rang, she was startled abruptly.
Her body suddenly felt several degrees colder, as if the air around her was thinning, making it difficult to breathe.
