"All right, then let's make the first move. At the very least, we need to make sure Neuer can play for Arsenal next season."
In the end, Li Yufei could only compromise. As long as Neuer joined Arsenal next season, that would be enough.
Wenger nodded on the other end of the phone. As long as the funds were there, he said, it shouldn't be a problem!
As for the remaining matches this season, the old man said he'd give Szczesny a chance and see if he could make the most of it.
After the call, Li Yufei lay back on the sofa, letting his mind go blank.
Taylor saw him and came over to cradle him in her arms. She rubbed his temples and asked softly, "Honey, what's wrong? Did your conversation with Mr. Arsene not go well?"
Li Yufei shook his head and turned onto his side, resting his head on Taylor's thigh. Facing inward, he breathed warm air against her stomach.
"Oh, that tickles! Stop it! Hahaha..." Li Yufei's antics immediately made Taylor burst into laughter.
But Li Yufei wouldn't stop. He kept blowing warm air against her stomach.
After laughing for a while, Taylor realized her boyfriend was still at it, so she quickly pressed her delicate hand over his mouth.
"Stop that!"
Feeling the damp, ticklish sensation in her palm, Taylor gave Li Yufei's thigh a hard thump with her other hand.
"Big sis, I'm tired. I want to sleep..."
Seeing her boyfriend play the poor little thing again, Taylor couldn't help feeling sorry for him, even though she was long used to this side of him.
"Mm, go to sleep if you're tired. I'll wake you when dinner's ready." She stroked Li Yufei's black hair, then leaned down and kissed him gently.
Before long,