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Chen Keyi just stood there, watching David driving his car away. It was obvious that he still had not figured out what was going on.

When she went to the store, she wanted to find out more about the situation. The shop assistant had David's instructions, so she didn't say anything.

Was it going to end like this?

Chen Keyi was still in disbelief after walking out of the shop.

After all, in her mind, this matter would not be an easy matter to solve.

First of all, according to David's identity, he had to apologize and pay David a certain amount of compensation.

However, she did not expect that David would be scared off by her and that he would not pursue this matter anymore.

Although Chen Keyi did not know what was going on, but since David said that he would not pursue the matter anymore, and with David's expression back then, he was afraid that he would not pursue the matter any further.

To her, it was a good thing that things had turned out like this.

The result was the result she wanted, but she was very curious about the process.

Could it be that Zhang Zitao used some sort of method to scare David to this extent?

Chen Keyi thought that she had called Zhang Zitao, but she did not expect that she would not be able to pick up the phone even after calling several times.

She did not understand what Zhang Zitao was doing, so she got into the car angrily and drove away.

Zhang Zitao was just coming out of the bathroom at this time, and saw the phone on his bed. There were a few missed calls from Chen Keyi.

Zhang Zitao laughed and immediately threw his phone to the side, not wanting to give Chen Keyi a call back.

He didn't know that on the way home, Chen Keyi hadn't called or sent him a message.

This made Chen Keyi even more anxious.

Just what exactly is going on with this Zhang Zitao!

When the girl called him, even if he didn't see her at the time, she still didn't give him a polite reply?

Wasn't Zhang Zitao already home?

Could he not even see the phone?

However, even after an hour had passed since Chen Keyi returned home, there still wasn't any response from her phone.

Zhang Zitao neither called her nor sent her any messages.

This made Chen Keyi even angrier. It was clear that Zhang Zitao did not want to answer her phone.

And she was right.

Zhang Zitao did not want to return her call.

Zhang Zitao was lying on his bed, preparing to watch some video with his tablet, when his phone suddenly rang.

"Hello, big traffic police officer Ye, what's the matter?"

Zhang Zitao picked up the phone, and asked Ye Feihe who was on the other end of the line.

"Zhang Zitao, where are you now? Can I invite you out for a midnight snack? "

Ye Feihe probed.

"Sure. But if you want to invite me, it can't be a big hotel, right? If it's a hotel, then forget it. "

Zhang Zitao thought back to when Chen Keyi had brought him to David's Shop at night and rolled his eyes.

He was still hungry. In David's shop, he had eaten nothing at all.

On the other side of the phone, Ye Feihe heard Zhang Zitao's words and chuckled.

"It's not a big hotel."

When Zhang Zitao heard her laughter, he was startled, and then the image of Ye Feihe laughing emerged in his mind.

However, the Ye Feihe in his mind, was laughing unnaturally.

That was true, in Zhang Zitao's impression, Ye Feihe was an existence that would not smile.

She was usually very inflexible.

He wouldn't laugh so easily.

Therefore, no matter how hard Zhang Zitao tried to think about it, he couldn't think of Ye Feihe's smiling appearance right now.

"It's good that it's not a big hotel."

Zhang Zitao couldn't figure it out and in the end, gave up.

If he wanted Ye Feihe to laugh like that, it would make it much harder for him to listen to David's birdsong.

Even Ye Feihe's father, Ye Changyu, had never seen Ye Feihe smile before.

This was even more so for Zhang Zitao.

"What, you still dislike big hotels?"

Ye Feihe asked, obviously in a good mood.

"A bit."

Zhang Zitao laughed dryly.

"Then you don't mind the roadside stalls, right?"

Ye Feihe asked.

"Of course not! The roadside stall is the best. I know there's a good barbecue stand. Do you want me to come and pick you up? "

Zhang Zitao asked.

"Yeah, I'm still in the hospital. "Sorry for the trouble."

Ye Feihe agreed.

After hanging up, Ye Feihe curiously looked at the phone in her hand.

She felt that Zhang Zitao was a little strange.

's medical skills were obviously this great, but he wasn't at the best hospital in East China City, and had any position.

If Zhang Zitao could stay in the First Hospital, it was probably what the First Hospital wished for.

Moreover, Zhang Zitao was not used to hotels.

According to the normal nature of the countrymen, if there were people who treated their guests to a meal, the greater the display, the better.

But Zhang Zitao was the opposite.

He would rather go to a barbecue stall by the side of the road than go to a hotel for a meal.

However, Zhang Zitao was not intentionally saving money for Ye Feihe.

But Zhang Zitao's personality was one of such.

If Zhang Zitao said that he wanted to go to a big hotel, Ye Feihe would also invite him.

It was just that Ye Feihe's salary was only slightly over two thousand, and her family did not have any background. If she were to treat Zhang Zitao to a meal at night, she would probably be very poor for a very long time.

Furthermore, the culprit who killed her father was still nowhere to be found.

The family of the perpetrator was also unwilling to bear Ye Feihe's father's medical expenses. If not for the protection of the traffic police, Ye Feihe would probably have suffered greatly because of the medical expenses.

Zhang Zitao's actions had undoubtedly saved her a lot of money.

If he went to a big hotel, he would need at least several thousand yuan for a meal.

However, Zhang Zitao only said that if they went to a barbecue shop by the side of the road, the two of them would be able to solve the problem at most two hundred yuan.

This allowed Ye Feihe to have a better understanding of Zhang Zitao.

Just from this alone, it could be said that Zhang Zitao was not arrogant, but he was also relatively calm and low-key.

After Zhang Zitao hung up the phone, he drove in the direction of the First Hospital.

"Ye-dage traffic police, I'm here."

Zhang Zitao called Ye Feihe from downstairs in the First Hospital.

"Where are you?"

Ye Feihe asked on the phone. She looked around for a while but still couldn't find Zhang Zitao's car.

"The white BMW."

As Zhang Zitao spoke, he turned on the lights of the car and flashed twice, indicating his position.

Ye Feihe got on the car in shock.

She never thought that the car Zhang Zitao was driving would actually be a BMW 740!