C119 The Archer Is a Trash Job!(2)

"Here, take this card; you might find it useful in the future."

Zhang Ze accepted the card, noting the peculiar emblem on it, with a phone number printed beneath.

"That's..." Zhang Ze looked at Hsiang Xiaoqin, puzzled, only to hear her explain, "This is my private number. Call it if you need to reach me. I assume you're aware of who I am, so I'll spare you the details