Music Genius
Yang Yuran closed her eyes irritably and when she opened them again, her gaze was sharp and piercing.
Switching the phone to her other hand, she snapped coldly, "What kind of joke are you telling? Are you someone who goes to bed before 4 am? Get over to my place now, you can't avoid dealing with tonight's issue."
The other end of the phone fell into dead silence. After a little more than a minute, boisterous laughter erupted.
"Hahaha, that's more like it! Commanding as you should be, my queen, you'll always be the unattainable flower in my heart. Drop the frail act, it doesn't suit your temperament. Wait for me; I'll be there soon. Are you at the old house or the apartment?"
Yang Yuran gritted her teeth and spat out two words: "Apartment."
"Got it, I'm on my way. Keep the door open for me."
Brother K greeted the people around him and revved up his motorcycle, speeding from Binjiang toward Xiaoshan.