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”He’s drunk. I’m his friend. What do you need?” Since they were acting, they had to go all the way. Everyone knew he’d gotten drunk and been taken away by Qi Zeyan; there was no way he’d sober up so quickly.

”N-no, it’s nothing. Could you please ask him to call me back when he wakes up? Just tell him my surname is Yang, and I have something important to discuss with him.”

”Okay.”

After hanging up, Jiang Chengsi contacted Jiang Jinsang and explained the situation.

**

The next day at noon, Yang Yiyi finally received a call from Jiang Chengsi.

”...Fourth Master, I’m really sorry. This whole thing started because of me.”

”It has nothing to do with you. She doesn’t trust me. No matter how I explain, it’s useless.” Jiang Chengsi’s tone sounded quite helpless.