The Important Record

Jing Yiran sat on a chair, legs crossed casually, chewing gum. He looked stress free and relaxed.

Mu Qing didn't like his cheeky behaviour, so he reminded him with a sneer, "You seem to have forgotten that the functionality of an important part of your body is still in my charge. Act more cheeky, and you will never be able to touch a woman in your life, again!"

Jing Yiran didn't get worked up at all, even though Mu Qing was threatening him. Jing Yiran said coolly, "Call him, and I will have a word with him. I am sure that he will be here very, very soon."

"You call him yourself, don't get me involved in your cheap tricks."

"I would have called him, if he answered my call. You think I would've needed you, then?

Now don't waste time talking rubbish and call for Jing Yichen immediately. This is something that he has been waiting to hear for a long time."