Before Xiaoshan had managed to discuss things with Yang Zishan, a call from Xia Xiyao came in.
God damn it, Young Master shouldn't be overthinking this.
It really is a case of speak of the devil.
Wu Xiaoshan was internally troubled as he glanced at Yang Zishan and hesitated without answering the call.
"Who's calling you? Why aren't you picking up?"
Seeing him not answer and then hang up the call, Yang Zishan immediately asked with curiosity.
Just now she was feeling jealous because of Xia Xiyao, how could Wu Xiaoshan dare to answer Xia Xiyao's call in front of her.
"It's a strange number, Sister Shan, let's continue our talk."
Wu Xiaoshan laughed and set his phone to silent, then continued their conversation.
"The method you suggested is a good one, but I don't have that much money right now, what should I do?"
"I can't help you with that either," Yang Zishan shrugged helplessly, "It will require a substantial amount of money, and I'm also powerless to assist."
