Qin Nanyu hadn't actually gone to the restroom but walked out to the corridor outside. The anger on his face vanished in an instant as he calmly dialed He Feichen's number.
"You can start now."
"Bro, you drag me out early in the morning to do grunt work, shouldn't you at least care if I've eaten breakfast? The way you don't say a word and just make me work is just like a heartbreaker..."
He Feichen's complaining voice came through the phone, tinged with a mocking tone.
Qin Nanyu glanced warily in the direction he had come from, ensuring that Leng Jian hadn't come out of the private room. With a slight lift of his lips, he coldly reminded the complaining He Feichen.
"The infamous Young Master He, the notorious playboy, who else would dare compete with you for the title of heartbreaker?"
"..." He Feichen was clearly choked up for a moment.
The next second, his voice grew even more aggrieved.
