Unexpected events.
Zhang Beixing particularly hates this word.
Precisely because he extremely detests unforeseen situations, Zhang Beixing is so determined to exhaust himself to enhance his strength.
He wants to grasp all controllable factors in his own hands.
No matter how unruly his personality is, he's always persisted in doing so.
"What kind of unexpected event? Explain it clearly!"
The secretary on the other end of the phone stammered and was vague.
He spent more than a minute without being able to clarify the situation.
In the end, Zhang Beixing could only helplessly hang up the phone.
"Wait for me to come over."
Zhang Beixing started getting dressed and preparing to get up. Soon, a pair of jade-like arms wrapped around his chest, hindering his movements.
"Rourou tormented you all night yesterday, and you didn't sleep. You're going out again?"
