Call from the Shadow League
Éditeur: Tuiwen
Xu Xuan, however, didn't move.
If she had left, then that meant she wouldn't be able to enter the private room again. The bracelet would be lost forever. She took a deep breath.
However, when she tried to enter the private room, the bodyguard extended his hand to stop her.
Yao Tang glanced at them as if daring them to do anything else. They unconsciously staggered back, gazing at her in disbelief. There was something not right about this girl.
By the time they came back to their senses, Yao Tang had already entered the private room.
Inside the private room, Lin Xin begrudgingly ate the snacks in her hand. The people who had come in earlier took away all of their phones.
They had no other way to communicate with the outside world.
The men outside held onto their electric batons, watching their every move. It was as if they were going to attack any second. Qin Jing could only slump back in her seat.