Sour feeling

Zhou Jingpeng, upon hearing this, and recalling Leng Xuan had said he had a way to heal his son's leg, though skeptical, dared not offend Leng Xuan anymore. He suppressed his anger and said, "Can you really heal Jingpeng's leg?"

Leng Xuan nodded his head but before he could speak, suddenly the Nokia phone rang. The incoming call display showed a strange local mobile number. Curious, he said, "Uncle, sorry, I need to take this call." With that, he walked aside to answer the phone.

"Cold Bodyguard, where are you?" It was actually a call from Li Mengjie, that young girl.

Leng Xuan asked, "How do you have my number?"

"Got it from Uncle Liu," Li Mengjie replied. Then suddenly, Ling Xuejiu's voice came through from the other end of the phone: "Leng Xuan, you get your ass back here!"

Leng Xuan was truly embarrassed and said, "What's the matter, Miss?"

"Humph! What time do you think it is? You're still not back? Xiao Jie and I are about to starve to death!" Ling Xuejiu said angrily.