It was clear from the arrogant, unrestrained laughter bursting from the other end of the phone that Young Master Yang Yuancheng could not wait any longer. The sound caused Chen Fei to frown slightly and prompted Yang Cailing to let out a small sigh. With a mix of guilt and helplessness, she brought up the topic once more. "Sorry, Brother Fei, I think I should step out for a moment." With that, she slowly turned and left.
"Cailing." Seeing this, Huang Feng couldn't help but call out, but he didn't know what else to say, a conflicted, hesitant look in his eyes.
