Shen Qingyue pressed on, "When the terrorist attack happened in the gambling city, you weren't in the city center? Zhang Jianci and the others couldn't use their phones either?"
"Of course, no one could use their phones. Plus, I wouldn't break the promise I made to you. I wasn't there at that time!" Chi Ming looked at her, almost wanting to show her the surveillance footage from back then just to assure her.
Shen Qingyue released his hand, still somewhat dissatisfied. "Even so, with such a big incident happening there, couldn't you have asked someone to give me a message? Do you know how worried I was..."