C490 I Can't Help It

The next morning, Ye Ziheng was woken up by the vibration of his phone. He opened his phone with sleepy eyes. There were two big words written on it: "Qin Feng."

"Hello, Qin Master."

Ye Ziheng picked up the phone. There was a trace of tiredness in his tone.

"Ye Ziheng, the time of your conversation might be shortened. I have some things that I need you to do. If nothing unexpected happens