Another man involved in this matter, Wei Heyun, somehow got Zhou Yun's private number and called her early the next morning.
The ringtone of the phone woke Zhou Yun from her sleep. She moaned lazily and stretched.
"Hello?" she answered the unfamiliar call, "Who is this?"
"Wei Heyun."
Zhou Yun became instantly alert.
"How, how did you get my number?"
"I asked someone for it, I heard Yu Sitian went to trouble you." Wei Heyun's tone carried a bit of apology, "I didn't expect her reaction to be so intense."
Zhou Yun said, "I told you not to get your hopes up."
"I didn't expect she wouldn't give me any chance at all." Wei Heyun's words were full of disappointment, "I thought there was still a chance no matter what."
"If a person is willing to give you a chance, then there's always a possibility, but if they're not willing, no amount of persuasion will help."
"I called you just to ask how you are."
