It Was Merely Your Own Wishful Thinking

"Fight?"

Shen Zhilie chuckled softly, but his eyes turned slightly red. "If only it was that simple. That's all. If she calls you, please let me know."

"Sure."

After Shen Zhilie hung up the call, he called Yu Lili.

Ye Qianqian didn't have many friends. Other than her best friend, Fang Tongtong, her next closest friend was Yu Lili.

The call went through, but nobody answered, even though it rang a few times.

Shen Zhilie clutched onto his cellphone tightly. Yu Lili was also pregnant, so she was probably asleep.

However, this proved that it was likely Ye Qianqian did not call her at all. If not, Yu Lili would have been awake long ago.

As expected, Yu Lili quickly answered the call. Everything was like what Shen Zhilie had anticipated.

Shen Zhilie hung up the call with a sense of defeat. He allowed his colleague to treat his wound in whatever way he wished.