Ever since witnessing Chen Yang's identity in Lingjin City, Di An had rushed back immediately. Although a considerable time had passed, he often felt anxious and uneasy.
The Nine Gates Admiral, the Zhennan Prince. What kind of existence was that? How could his little Di Family possibly afford to offend him?
Today, he would take this opportunity to express his sincerest apologies to Chen Yang. If he could earn his forgiveness and put their past grievances behind them, nothing would be better. In his estimation, Chen Yang must have just arrived. This meant he might be the only person on Qiyun Road aware that this towering figure had arrived. Just thinking about it made Di An's heart surge with emotion.
「...」
After finishing his meal, Chen Yang stepped out of the hotel lobby. As he lit a cigarette, he dialed Qin Qiu's number.
"Chen Yang!"
