บท 1967: This Is... Her Son? (13)

"Fay, the Qiao family's matter has come to an end. It's time for you to come back. Do you remember what I Told You? When you're done with your matters, I have something to tell you. It's about our future."

Zhuo Liye's voice was low.

He was a very disciplined and self-controlled person.

He did not usually chat with Qiao yuanfei, nor would he call her so late at night.

His tone was still so serious.

For some reason, Qiao Yuanfei felt that he had been drinking.

Just as she was about to ask him if something had happened, Fan Yu had already taken the phone from her hand and hung up for her.

When he met her astonished gaze, he had an expression that said he had no idea what he had just done.

"I'm sorry, I pressed the wrong number."

Qiao Yuanfei:"? ? ?"

Qiao Yuanfei was hesitating whether she should call Zhuo Liye back when fan yu's finger pressed the "Off"button.