"Sigh, I wonder if Li Ruo will remember what she said today tomorrow?" Ye Chen sighed, then closed his eyes and began counting stars.
The next morning, Ye Chen was woken up by the ringing phone. It was Xiao Er calling, that clever kid. As soon as Ye Chen picked up the phone, he heard Xiao Er's frantic shouting on the other end: "Chen, something's bad, Zhixiao's been beaten up, you better come quick!"
"Shit, where!" Ye Chen froze for a second and jumped up from the bed immediately.
"At the casino, a big bunch of people stormed in, taking over our turf and even beating people up!" Xiao Er shouted.
Without saying another word, Ye Chen got dressed immediately, barely washed his face, and rushed out. Under Ye Chen's furious driving, the Oto roared with noise, and black smoke billowed from the exhaust pipe. Ye Chen gritted his teeth, worried sick about Feng Zhixiao being beaten.
In the blink of an eye, the Oto finally arrived at University City.