While Duan Chongfeng was thinking, Xu Ke spoke up. "Right, Brother Duan, are there people from the Zhou Family outside?"
"Ah?!"
Caught off guard by Xu Ke's sudden question, Duan Chongfeng jumped and hastily cleared his throat. "Wha-what… What do you need them for?"
Seeing Duan Chongfeng's startled reaction, Xu Ke was astonished. "Uh... I just wanted to find a charger that fits my phone," he said, lifting his dead phone.
"Ah!"
It dawned on Duan Chongfeng, and he began to stammer, "A ph-phone, right. Let me see, I'll help you find..."
So that was why Xu Ke didn't know what happened last night. His phone was dead.
Observing Duan Chongfeng's demeanor, Xu Ke frowned. "Did something happen?"
Given how flustered Duan Chongfeng was, Xu Ke couldn't help but sense that something was amiss.
"Uh..."
Duan Chongfeng opened his mouth. He'd prepared his words all night, but when Xu Ke questioned him so directly, he forgot everything he had intended to say.
