Before Chu Yunxuan could finish her words, Wen Xin's phone vibrated again. Taking a deep breath, Wen Xin answered Alfredo's call.
"What's up?"
"Of course there's something. Otherwise, I wouldn't be calling you. Has Mu Chengxi gone missing recently?"
Alfredo chuckled lightly, hearing Wen Xin's composed tone. He hadn't expected Wen Xin to be so calm in this situation. Perhaps she wasn't as fond of Mu Chengxi as he had thought.
"Isn't he on a business trip? Where did you hear such unreliable news?"
Wen Xin lounged lazily on the sofa, gripping the armrest tightly. Deep down, she had a hunch that Alfredo knew where Mu Chengxi was.
"Is that really the case? Wen Xin, you don't have to pretend with me. You know, all it takes is a word from you, and I'll do anything for you."