Xiao Yi returned to his room and felt incredibly stifled. He pulled out his phone and looked at it again and again. That phrase "still pretty sweet" was just getting on his nerves!
Then there were those huge persimmons in the photo, which were clearly supposed to be his, but Song Jinze, that crafty dog, had beat him to the punch.
First, his wife was snatched away, and now even a few lousy persimmons!
No, he couldn't stand it. He really couldn't stand it!
There were some things he could accept, but he absolutely could not let these persimmons go so easily.
When Xiao Yi went back to the gaming room, Feige was eating the bun he hadn't finished.
"I want Ye Zhenzhen's phone number. Contact her agent."
Feige, with a bun in his mouth, was startled by Xiao Yi's abrupt demand, "Have you lost your mind? You already have her WeChat, don't you?"
Weren't you just checking her Moments? Could it be that you now want to call her to personally question her?