He uttered an impatient "Oh," quickly put on a simple shirt, and then headed downstairs. All morning at the breakfast table, Liu Mou hardly ate anything, his mind still preoccupied with the things from his dreams, feeling somehow that what he was doing was right.
After breakfast, Liu Mou went upstairs early, took out his mobile phone, found Li Xinger's number, and dialed it. Then Li Xinger's heavy voice came through, "Have you gotten everything I wanted?"
"Yeah, I got it. Give me the rest of the money quick. If it weren't for my trouble, I definitely wouldn't help you with this," Liu Mou said in a cold tone, deliberately keeping his voice low in case Hong Guixiang overheard.
"Are you that eager to get rid of me? Don't you even want to hear what I have to tell you?" asked Li Xinger, her voice soft and weak.
