"Ran into trouble?"
Zhou Yu's brow furrowed.
"What happened?"
"I'll send you my location, come and talk, hurry up."
After that, Zhao Fei'er hung up the phone.
A few seconds later, a text message came through.
Zhou Yu glanced at it; the location sent by Zhao Fei'er was a bar near the provincial university area, and he immediately took a cab there.
Half an hour later, Zhou Yu arrived at the place.
It was a small bar called 'Green Mountain Bright Moon.'
The bar wasn't upscale, brimming with artistic flair, frequented by young men and women who looked like students.
Just as he reached the entrance of the bar, Zhou Yu saw Zhao Fei'er looking around restlessly on the roadside.
She was wearing a little camisole, a pair of hot pants, exuding a pure and pretty aura all over.
"Fei'er!"
Zhou Yu called out.
Seeing Zhou Yu's arrival, Zhao Fei'er first showed joy, but then deliberately put on a stern face.
"Hmph, you're so slow!"
"..."
