"Hello, Peng Ge, it's me, Chen Lei."
"Lei Zi? Why did you think to call me so late? Is something wrong?"
"I... hey, Peng Ge, do you have time tomorrow? Let's talk in person."
"You rascal, being all mysterious with me, alright then, I'm tired too. Call me again tomorrow."
Chen Lei's furrowed brow slightly relaxed as he hung up the phone. Since "Peng Ge" agreed to meet him, his confidence was restored.
He had no doubt that as long as Peng Ge took the field, he would surely regain his honor. Although... he couldn't personally avenge the shame of being completely defeated by Chu Ge, which was somewhat regrettable. But seeing Chu Ge being thoroughly beaten, he could at least release his pent-up anger.
