After receiving Su Chen's text message, Sheng Jiayu had just sent Xu Qingru to bed, as it was New Year's Eve, and Xu Qingru stayed up a bit later than usual.
Looking at the text in her hand, Sheng Jiayu was stunned by Su Chen's words: what's "displaying prowess" supposed to mean? What's "exerting force" supposed to mean?
What kind of phrases are these?
Sheng Jiayu sat back down on the sofa and replied to Su Chen with a smile: [Mr. Su, your choice of words is truly deafening.]
Soon, Su Chen's message came again: [Please focus on the main point.]
Sheng Jiayu was puzzled, and just as she was about to ask him what he meant, her phone suddenly rang—it was a call.
An unfamiliar number. Sheng Jiayu answered: "Hello?"
There was no sound from the other side, only the faint "whoosh" of the wind could be heard; the weather outside tonight was very bad, the wind was strong, and Sheng Jiayu had just stood at the doorway for a moment and was already disheveled by the wind.
