Shocking! The master of metaphysics is actually the ancestor of ghosts and monsters!

“Alright, since you’re not planning to keep it for yourself…” Jing Li hesitated for a moment before continuing, “How about tonight?”

The girl's tone remained calm and clear, with a rare air of ease.

"Tonight?" Yun Qi on the other end of the phone asked in surprise. "Do you know how many hours are left until tonight?"

“Of course.” Jing Li spoke slowly, not taking Yun Qi’s words to heart.

"Can you?"

She asked another question in a melodious tone.

Yun Qi's lips curved into a deeper smile, and he said smugly, "Of course I can! But..."

"Hmm?" The girl's voice carried an ambiguous meaning.

Yun Qi was stunned for a moment. He held the phone further away and coughed lightly. "Fine, consider it free delivery by this young master."

"Thank you!" Jingli replied with a smile.

His tone was very pleasant.

Yun Qi subconsciously tapped on his phone, glanced at the contact information, and was surprised. It was definitely her, so how...?

Neither of them hung up the phone; they remained silent, holding their phones.

"Young Master, what are you laughing at?" A loud voice came from the other end of the phone to Jing Li's ears.

"Shut up! When did I laugh?"

The boy's voice had a hint of gritted teeth.

I clearly saw you smile...

Bi Yesheng shut his mouth under Yun Qi's angry glare.

"What could possibly make you so happy?" Jing Li chimed in, her tone full of teasing.

“Who said I laughed?” Yun Qi quickly retorted.

“And you!” Yun Qi said, pausing for a moment.

"What?" Jing Li raised her body higher, looked out the window, and smiled faintly, looking very relaxed.

Yun Qi hesitated for a long time before carefully asking, "Do you have something urgent to do?"

She's not the type to like bothering others, and for some reason, she's even a little happy that she's bothering herself.

But something must have happened to her.

Yun Qi received no reply from the other side for a long time.

He stood up again, his fingers gripping his phone so tightly they turned white, subtly betraying his inner tension.

"What could be so urgent?" the girl asked instead of answering, her voice light and melodious, with a touch of carefree indifference.

Yun Qi frowned, his heart pounding faster and faster. "Are you injured?"

“???” Jing Li, on the other end of the phone, took the phone away and looked at the screen carefully. There was no video, so she couldn’t see her current location at all.

There were no cameras around.

That leaves only one possibility: "You installed a surveillance device on my phone?"

This statement undoubtedly acknowledges the fact that she was injured.

Yun Qi's heart tightened. "What happened? Why are you injured? Who hurt you?"

His three consecutive questions almost betrayed his inner unease.

Jing Li didn't notice anything amiss, just chuckled and continued, "Why do you talk so much?"

"Answer my question first."

Yun Qi sounded somewhat anxious, and his voice became a little louder.

He had a vague feeling that she must have been seriously injured this time; she wasn't the type to bother others for no reason.

Jing Li was taken aback, somewhat confused by his tone.

"It's me who's sick, why are you so worried?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Qi felt a lump in his throat, his words caught in his throat, and he was momentarily speechless.

After another long silence, Yun Qi finally broke the silence, saying, "I will send someone to deliver the things to you immediately."

“Okay,” Jingli replied.

Finally, it was Jing Li who ended this inexplicable call first.

After finishing at Jingli, Yun Qi immediately picked up his trench coat from the sofa and prepared to go out.

"Young Master, are you going out?" Bi Yesheng asked, following behind.

"Have Zhang Zhi come over here," he instructed Bi Yesheng behind him as he walked.

Bi Yesheng fumbled for his phone in his pocket, searching for Zhang Zhi's contact information. "Young Master, he's not answering the phone right now."

He made several calls, but there was no response.

"Never mind him, get the car and head straight to the airport!" Yun Qi suddenly stopped, with Bi Yesheng standing behind him, no more than a meter away.

Bi Yesheng replied earnestly, "Yes, young master."

Yun Qi glanced at him, gesturing for distance between them, "Could you stand a little further away from me?"

Bi Yesheng's expression suddenly turned serious, and he crossed his hands. "No, young master. Your father instructed that if you go out, you must keep a distance of less than one meter from him."

Yun Qi raised his hand, wanting to slap the tall, burly, but stubborn and simple-minded man in front of him to death.

And the single-minded Bi Yesheng certainly didn't try to avoid the issue.

Yun Qi snorted coldly and lowered his hand again. "Go find the car! What are you standing there for?!"

"Oh, okay, young master!" Bi Yesheng agreed verbally, but his body remained standing there sincerely.

A minute passed, and he was still standing there.

Yun Qi looked him up and down. "What are you still doing standing here!"

Bi Yesheng stood ramrod straight, his words firm and resolute, "Young Master! I cannot leave your side by more than a meter!"

Yun Qi suddenly felt like killing him. Why were all the people around him so useless?

Yun Qi suppressed his temper and said, enunciating each word clearly, "So what you mean now is! You want me! to go with you! to get the car???"

He took a deep breath, suppressing his anger and trying to calm himself down.

"Yes, young master!" The oblivious person quickly replied.

"Good good..."

The two of them eventually got the car, one after the other.

Bi Yesheng: "Young Master, where are we going?"

Yun Qi sat in the back seat without saying a word.

Bi Yesheng pressed on, "Young Master, were we just sitting in the car?!"

Someone's temper had reached its limit, "Drive!!"

“But young master, your father won’t let you go to Dinyi! If he finds out that I was the one who took you to the airport, I’ll lose my job. It’s not easy to find a job these days, and you often deduct our wages…”

The person in front was completely unaware of the increasingly dark expression on the face of the person behind the car.

"Believe it or not, if you say one more word, you'll be fired right now!" Yun Qi crossed his arms and looked down at the person in front of him with disdain.

Bi Yesheng looked in the rearview mirror and after a moment of reaction, he realized that the young master's expression was not good.

So he pulled up his lips and stammered, "Young Master, you really don't like me talking."

Yun Qi: "..."

Who would want to hear anything you say? If it weren't for the kindness his father showed him, he would have kicked him out!

"I'm shutting my mouth."

Yun Qi: "..."

Then why don't you drive?

The people in front of him seemed to be defying him, remaining completely unmoved.

"You can't drive?" Yun Qi asked, barely holding back.