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Lee Ming picked up quickly.

"Hello, Lee Ming. I might play a little late tonight. I don't think I'll be able to go back at 11." Ann Ya had really come to report this.

Lee Ming knew Ann Ya wanted to treat him to a meal tonight, so he replied straightforwardly on the other end of the phone, "Sure, you play. I'll send someone to pick you up later."

"Yes." Ann Ya reluctantly hung up the phone