"Oh, how could I let you treat me to a meal? Tell you what, I was originally planning to fly straight to Qinhuang Island. I'll have my people change the plan. I'll fly to Jingcheng tomorrow at noon, and then I'll treat you."
On the other end, Brother Xiaoma quickly waved his hands in protest.
"No, no, no! You arranged everything last time. This time, you have to let me handle it. I'll make the arrangements. Haha, and besides, I'm the one who needs a favor from you this time. So you have to give me a chance to show my sincerity, don't you?"
Brother Xiaoma didn't beat around the bush, getting straight to the point that he needed Fang Chenyi for something.
Fang Chenyi was quite pleased by this. He preferred a direct approach over beating around the bush; that was just his personality, after all.
They chatted for a while longer until a burst of static crackled through the phone. Fang Chenyi knew they must have left the small town behind, and the signal was getting poor again.
