There was no denying it: Ferguson's verbal attacks had some bite.
For a moment, Li Yufei could barely resist the urge to tear up the newspaper.
"Whew—stay calm, stay calm!"
Li Yufei reminded himself that this was exactly the effect Ferguson wanted. He absolutely couldn't fall for it!
Just then, a familiar, distinctive ringtone came from his phone. Without hesitation, he rushed over in a few quick strides and answered.
"Brother Frye, guess where your big sister is right now? Guess right and there's a prize~~~"
At the sound of that familiar voice, Li Yufei's agitation immediately faded.
"Big sis, you wouldn't happen to be in London, would you?" Li Yufei replied with a chuckle.
When Taylor had been in Nashville, she'd told him that she would be going to Milan for Fashion Week on September 26.
Li Yufei had been counting down the days. Today was the nineteenth, so there was still a week to go.
Taylor was surely still in Nashville working on her New Album at this point. He knew his career-driven wife all too well.
But, to his surprise, his offhand guess had turned out to be right.
"Bingo, you got it! I'm right outside the door. Come let me in." Taylor's voice came through the phone, feigning shock.
"Huh? No way. I just said that off the top of my head, and I got it right?" Li Yufei exclaimed as he hurried to the villa's front door.
The moment he opened it, a large, white, blonde creature suddenly sprang at him, nearly triggering a reflexive counterattack.
Luckily, her familiar scent brought him to his senses. He turned his fist into an embrace and gathered the blonde creature into his arms.
"Surprise! Darling, did you miss me?"
Taylor's nose was red from the cold, and her