C1871 Five Minutes to Send a Shark

Lee Yun recognized the voice instantly—it was one he had conjured himself just the night before.

"Alright then, let's talk after you've finished up with your work."

As Lee Yun was about to end the call, Qian Xiaohao finally found a moment to speak amidst his busyness, his tone brusque, "Who is this, exactly? If you have something to say, just say it. Isn't that common sense?"

"I'm Lee Yun