Xie Cheng's face cracked for just a second before he let out a sigh of relief, "Why was the call made directly to your cell phone? Why not to me, your agent?"
Bo Yan, "Because I had told Xuan Ze beforehand."
Xie Cheng, "…Are you saying you don't trust me?"
Bo Yan nodded, "Your professionalism makes me seriously doubt you, you've devoted all your energy to dealing with Yuran, leaving no time to manage my career, um… that is to say, I'm thinking of taking an extended vacation."
Xie Cheng, "…I can't be bothered to argue with you, I'll go ask."
"It's okay to ask," Bo Yan said, "but don't mess it up. If you do, I'm taking a three-year break. As for the penalty for breaking the contract with 'Emperor Shun of Tang', you can figure that out."
I... Xie Cheng was dumbfounded. Now he was being threatened? Wasn't this just like the aftereffects from what he had done a bit to Yuran before? Why did you have to be so petty, when now I am behaving myself and keeping my eyes straight forward?
