C150 Misunderstanding Jiang Shiqi

Hee Yizhe walked to the corridor outside the restaurant and picked up the call that had entrusted him with a lot of hope.

"Mr. Hee," a middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone, "The lady you told us to watch out for has come again. She's also with a child, but …"

"But what!" Hee Yizhe's heart tightened