Bo Nian reached out to Yan Yi, "Give me your phone."
Yan Yi obediently took out his phone and handed it to her. Bo Nian found Yan Yi's manager's number and dialed.
The manager had been unable to reach Yan Yi for the past few days and was worried. When the call came in, he assumed it must be something urgent.
The manager answered quickly, not expecting to hear a female voice, "Ya Yang, I'm at No. 12 XX Road. He's been in a car accident. Come handle it."
Ya Yang recognized Bo Nian's voice and knew who she meant by "he."
He instantly couldn't stay seated, "Is he okay? I'll come over right away."
"Yeah, he's fine. We're not staying here. His arm is injured, so I'll take him to the hospital first. You just come over and handle the rest."
"Okay, I got it."
Ya Yang was very capable; otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed by Yan Yi's side for so many years, managing everything comprehensively.
