Zhang Ye gave Luo Xin, the foodie, a speechless glance before taking the walkie-talkie from Tian Miao's hand.
Zhou Xiong on the other side was clearly tense.
"Hello, is this Director Zhang?"
He was genuinely afraid.
It wasn't because of the crayfish in the reservoir, but because of what Luo Xin had just said.
Who in the safety zone didn't know that the company had three mistresses?
Luo Xin was one of them.
And Zhang Ye always granted their every request.
What if he really had to catch a few crayfish to please his woman?
Just the thought made Zhou Xiong break into a cold sweat, and his gaze unconsciously drifted back to the chaotic shore, where over a dozen figures were crying and shouting as they ran back.
While he was feeling anxious, Zhang Ye's voice finally came through from the other side.
"It's me."
"What's the situation?"
"Are you there right now?"
