"How many?"
Dragon Saint couldn't help but ask. He didn't reach for Jiang Chen's phone, feeling a bit apprehensive inside!
Jiang Chen read the message without a change in expression, operating his phone single-handedly.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
The sound of three message notifications rang out, and the phones of Dragon Saint and Pope alerted.
"Mr. Da Lipu, give me your phone number," Jiang Chen looked up at Da Lipu.
"Oh, alright!" Da Lipu responded, reciting a string of numbers.
Ding!
Da Lipu's phone chimed as well.
After sending the messages, Jiang Chen put his phone away.
Wu Qianxun, sitting behind Jiang Chen to his left, cast a strange glance at Jiang Chen but said nothing.
The three, including Dragon Saint, read the messages and their faces became increasingly solemn as they exchanged glances, then all turned their gazes to Jiang Chen.
Noticing their stares, Jiang Chen bitterly smiled, "Don't look at me! I don't know what to do either!"
