C229 You Are Not My Match.!

As Pei Junlin's words hung in the air, Lee Chaoran, who had been idly sitting on the sofa, snapped to attention. A broad grin spread across his face, showcasing his pearly whites. He swiftly grabbed a pen and paper from the table and scribbled down a sixteen-digit phone number before passing it to Huo Tianlin.

"Captain Huo, this is my father, Lee Xiurong's, contact information