"Are you threatening me?"
Yeh Hannian laughed, "I wouldn't dare. I'm just offering you a suggestion."
Chu Yao chuckled along, but her laughter sounded chilling, "You're more than welcome to try, contact her, and I'll have you driven out of Rongcheng City."
"Heh!" Yeh Hannian exclaimed in surprise, yet his tone remained amused, "Is that so powerful?"
Chu Yao rolled her eyes, too lazy to keep talking, and simply hung up the phone.
As Yeh Hannian heard the dial tone, he was still a bit slow to react.
"What's that saying in Country C?"
Sitting in front of a full-length window, he leaned back in his executive chair, tapping his chin with his phone, "He who touches vermilion will be stained red, and he who touches ink will be stained black. Why are all her friends just like her temperament-wise?"
Yeh Xiao's gaze drifted to the side, not daring to meet Yeh Hannian's eyes, and he responded vaguely, "That must be it, otherwise they couldn't hang out together."
