A strange yet somewhat familiar number called, causing Qi Si's handsome brows to furrow slightly.
Although he didn't save Shen Yan's number, he had an extraordinary memory.
He instantly remembered that it was Shen Yan's number.
After three rings, he still answered.
On the other end was Shen Yan's voice, sounding unfamiliar.
"Mr. Qi, there's no need for you to come back personally; Uncle Liu and I can handle this minor issue. We won't bother you."
Qi Si subconsciously tried to discern if there were any traces of crying in Shen Yan's tone.
Apparently.
Liu Su had exaggerated again.
"Mr. Qi?"
Shen Yan didn't hear a response and thought Liu Su had given the wrong number, about to hang up.
Just then, a cold, low, magnetic male voice came from the other side, "No other issues."
Shen Yan blinked, "I just wanted to tell you about this matter; there's nothing else. Mr. Qi, please cancel your ticket. I won't disturb you further."
Qi Si's handsome eyebrows furrowed again.
