"Is there a second Ye Chen in this world?" Ye Chen smiled.
For some reason, the person on the other end of the phone clearly was not Tong Xingtong, but Ye Chen felt a familiar sensation towards them.
"It's really you, you bastard!" A woman's curse came through the phone.
"You are, Qin Lan!" Ye Chen exclaimed. He finally realized why the woman sounded familiar to him.
"Huh, I didn't expect you to remember me!" Qin Lan sneered, and then said, "I don't have time for chit-chat right now. The person who owns this phone is in mortal danger. She asked me to call you to find you!"
"What!" Ye Chen's face changed. "Where are you?"
"Scenic Honor Villa Cluster in Tai District, house number 168!" Qin Lan said and then hung up the phone, as if she still had urgent matters to deal with.
"Strange!" Ye Chen frowned tightly, feeling a vague sense of unease in his heart; something terrible might have happened to Tong Xingtong.
