C890 So What If We Die for Him
Zhao Ning fell silent.
Ye Nanxuan did not say anything else. Time flowed between the two of them. It slipped away little by little, but it made people feel stifled and uncomfortable.
Ye Nanxuan did not hang up the phone either, as if he was waiting for Zhao Ning's final decision.
After about ten minutes, Zhao Ning spoke again.
"Mr. Ye, can I do it myself?"
"Okay
