After hanging up the phone, Ye Wutian puzzledly scrolled through his call log again, but there was no record of a call from Su Mengli.
"Surely this girl couldn't find me this afternoon, then decided to give me a call, but hung up before the call even connected." Thinking about it, this was the only possibility.
"Big Brother Ye, is there something wrong?" Liu Yiran asked, sitting up.
"There's a bit of an urgent matter, how about I give you a massage another day?" Ye Wutian replied.
Liu Yiran blushed and nodded her head.
"Then I'll be going now." Saying that, Ye Wutian picked up his clothes and put them on as he quickly headed toward the door...
In an Audi sports car a hundred meters away from the villa area, Fang Yong raised his hand to check the time on his watch.
"It's so late, probably no one will be going out, right? It seems it's better to come back tomorrow morning." Fang Yong mumbled to himself, then yawned and started the car.
