Xu Zhenyu's Call

It was already 9:30 P.M. when Wen Xinya found herself still standing at the entrance of the bar. Lan Feng Institute was near to the city suburbs and currently, the streets were already only dimly lit and there was hardly anyone else around.

At this time her phone rang.

"Hi, Xu Zhenyu. Why did you call me so late?"

Xu Zhenyu's boisterous voice came from the phone. "Damn, Wen Xinya, what do you mean by this? Can't I look for you for no reason? Tsk tsk! Now that you've become a prestigious and elite heiress in the capital city, your head has become bigger as well!"

In the past, only Wen Xinya could trigger him using his military major rank. Now, he finally found the chance to retaliate.

Wen Xinya said mildly, "You're right. My status now differs according to who's the other party. So… shoot if there's anything. Otherwise, I'm going to hang up."

As Wen Xinya spoke, she walked towards the road.