Zhan Peng wasn't quite frightened out of his wits yet; his cognitive faculties were still holding on. Hearing Ye Chen's command, he immediately pulled his phone out of his pocket.
With a slip of his hand, however, the phone dropped right into the pool of his own bodily fluids.
Not caring in the least whether it was dirty or not, he fished it right back out, found his father's number in his contacts, and called him.
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