Wuwu chatted for a while, and at this moment, the phone in Joe Anyan's hand rang again.

Qiao Anyan lowered his head and looked at the caller ID. It was actually Jing Chengfeng's name.

Wuwu was even more curious than Qiao Anyan. He stretched his neck and when he saw the name, his eyes widened. "Jing Chengfeng? Is that it, Superstar Jing Chengfeng?"

Joe Anyan hissed, signaling Wuwu not to speak and picking up the phone.

"Mr. Jing." ...