When Xu Yunxiang felt like he had plunged into an ice cellar, Fang Wanyue was on her way back to the library, dialing the phone number of her best friend, Lin Jingwen, the heiress of the Yuanbo Group.
She was the same girl who had stood at the villa entrance to greet guests with Fang Wanyue during the charity gala that Ge Dongxu had attended last time.
"Oh, isn't our Miss Fang supposed to personally deliver the good news to Brother Xu today? Why do you have time to call me?" As soon as the call connected, Lin Jingwen's teasing voice came through.
"Enough, don't make me sick. That drama your family invested in, change the lead actor," said Fang Wanyue, her brows slightly furrowed.