"No problem at all!" Qian Sisi replied with vigor, but then her brows knotted in sudden concern, "Brother Xiaochi, how did you know my phone number?"
"Roster!" came the man's deep chuckle with just three words.
Qian Sisi's face flushed and she smacked her forehead, feeling like she had set a new low for her own intelligence.
"This is my number, take note of it. You can call me directly if you need anything!" Shang Chi's magnetic voice broke through Qian Sisi's embarrassment.
After hanging up, Qian Sisi made sure to save Shang Chi's phone number carefully, and contemplated a bit when labeling the contact, eventually deciding to simply type in 'Shang Chi.'
Seeing that it was about time, Qian Sisi followed the flow of people to the auditorium.
