"Little Tianxin, you are a rich woman now!" Jing Zhichen teased.
Ye Tianxin's lips formed into a smile. "Oh, yes, I am!" she laughed.
Ye Tianxin's phone, which she had placed on the table, rang. It showed Yan Jun's name.
"Tianxin, I heard that you are in the capital. I shall take you around the capital tonight."
Jing Zhichen's voice suddenly turned serious, and he asked, "Who do you want to take around the capital tonight?"
Yan Jun was astonished when he heard Jing Zhichen's voice coming from the other end of the phone. He glanced at his phone screen. He called Ye Tianxin, didn't he?
Why did Jing Zhichen pick up the call?
"Bro, I called Tianxin. Not you. Can you please hand the phone to Tianxin?" Yan Jun requested nicely. "I have something to say to her."
Jing Zhichen pursed his lips, and his expression grew dark. "There's nothing to talk about between you and Tianxin. Stop being a playboy! Tianxin is still young!"