That simple sentence seemed like a clap of thunder that rang loudly in her ears.
It was as if Nian Xiaomu was afraid she had heard it wrongly as the hand that was holding the cell phone tightened.
Even Yu Yuehan, who was still pretending to be drunk, had paused and turned around to look at her.
The look in his dark eyes was dense and complex.
This call had come at a bad time. He had thought that he would be able to reap his returns after acting for an entire night, but was in the end defeated by a mere phone call…
Annoying!
However, Tang Yuansi and himself had tag-teamed and even they could not find the person that Tan Bengbeng had mentioned. As such, now that they had some information they would have to settle this important matter first.
The night was still young, he could afford to wait.
As Yu Yuehan narrowed his eyes, he walked back to Nian Xiaomu's side and drew her slightly stiff body into his embrace.