A black sedan sped along the city streets.
Lu Jingyan leaned back in the backseat, closing his eyes for a moment before lifting his lids, a flash of contemplation crossing his profound gaze. He reached into his pocket, pulled out his phone, and his slender fingers tapped the screen to dial a number.
The call was answered quickly, and a bright voice came through the receiver: "Yo, Brother Jingyan? How is it you have time to call me today? Did the sun rise in the west?"
Chapter 351