Hearing the man respond calmly, Yan Xiaye closed her eyes at ease, letting herself fall into a deep sleep.
She didn't know how long had passed when she was awakened not by Li Yuntang's deep magnetic voice but by a melodious phone ring.
Groggily sitting up from the man's embrace, she picked up her phone. Not really seeing the caller ID clearly, she swiped her finger to answer the call, "Hello, who is it?"
Because she had just awakened, her voice was soft with a bit of huskiness, exuding an indescribable coquettishness.
The man on the other side paused with a cold and hostile expression, then spoke icily, "Yan Xiaye, I've fulfilled the promise I made to you."
"…Li Beicheng?"
Originally still a bit dazed, her small head suddenly snapped awake. Yan Xiaye instinctively looked at Li Yuntang beside her, carefully asking, "What have you done?"
