Nan Xian passed the phone over, but he didn't give it to Qin Zhao. He just asked her to say a word into the phone.
"I..."
"Qin Zhao."
On the other end of the call, Chu Yan's indifferent voice came through.
For no apparent reason, Qin Zhao detected a hint of danger in his tone, and thinking back to last night's events, her legs felt a bit weak.
She hesitated and said, "I still want to see you. I'll come back immediately after I finish my business."
"How long will that take?"
"Three or four days?"
"Send me your location."
"Uh..."
"Is there a problem?"
"No."
A dial tone sounded, and Chu Yan had hung up.
Nan Xian looked at her with a disappointed expression, "When you left Imperial City, didn't you say you didn't want to see him? Why have you gone soft now? You should have stayed out and had fun for at least half a month before going back!"
Qin Zhao touched her nose, feeling a bit guilty.
"It was just something I said in the heat of the moment."
