"Ye Fan, you better keep your pants zipped, or I'll snip it off with scissors if you try anything..." Chu Biyao's voice lingered in Ye Fan's ear as he paused and muttered to himself, "What the hell, what's this girl up to again? What did I do?"
If Chu Mengyao hadn't hung up quickly, who knows what else Chu Biyao might have said?
Ye Fan had his back to Zhang Lu and Company Commander Gao. His voice in the call with Chu Mengyao was so low that they couldn't hear Chu Mengyao, but they clearly heard Chu Biyao's outburst. When Ye Fan turned around, both of them looked at him in shock.
"Is this some sort of check-in? We just left for a short while, and she already can't wait," Zhang Lu said with a bitter smile. She immediately guessed that it was Chu Mengyao calling; as for Chu Biyao's voice, she could only chuckle dryly.