"How did you know I would get into a car accident?"
After a simple bandaging, the Maybach owner called Lei Yating's phone. His tone was calm, showing no signs of seeking accountability or anger.
When Lei Yating received the call from an unknown number, she initially thought it was a WeChat business client or a downline. She never expected it to be the man she had a one-night stand with the previous evening.
"How do you have my phone number?" she asked.
Lei Yating had been resting in her dorm for a while, and her aching limbs had finally recovered. She was absentmindedly scrolling through the "Heavenly Court Immortals Group," watching the immortals' boring daily routines while hoping they would send more red envelopes.
