Fu Yu felt so embarrassed he could almost dig a hole to Disneyland with his toes.
At that moment, his phone rang.
It was Zhao Meng calling.
Fu Yu quickly turned his head to look around, but he didn't see Zhao Meng. Working overtime this late, he was most likely off giving Dai Li a ride home again.
"You go ahead, I'll take this call."
Whenever Fu Yu saw Zhang Jinyu now, it gave him a headache.
Zhang Jinyu didn't notice a thing and walked off with a smile.
With no one else around, Fu Yu finally answered the call, "Hello..."
"Fu Xiaoqiu, can't you be generous for once?" Zhao Meng's tone carried a hint of exasperation.
Fu Yu explained reluctantly, trying to salvage the situation, "How about I send another one?"
Zhao Meng replied speechlessly, "Forget it, the face is lost anyway, might as well save the money."
Fu Yu thought about it and agreed. Losing face and spending money didn't make sense.
If losing face costs nothing, then so be it.
