After dialing Yan Ye's number, the call quickly connected.
"Yingying, what's wrong?" Yan Ye had often said this phrase in the past few months.
It had already become his catchphrase.
Just like Xiaocheng calling for his mom every day with the same frequency.
"I am fine. Don't worry. Ji Fan just asked me to meet up. What do you think if I go and see him?" Lian Xinying was forthright and told him directly.
Yan Ye's handsome brows furrowed, not expecting Ji Fan to reappear after disappearing for several months.
Still fixated on a woman who was nine months pregnant, should he say Ji Fan had peculiar tastes, or should he say Lian Xinying's charm was extraordinary?
"Yan Ye, I'll just talk to him for a bit and then come back. Is it okay if I bring my bodyguards?"
Lian Xinying's voice became much softer, carrying a plea.
