Gu Siting's eyebrows were tightly furrowed as he walked toward the alley entrance.
The large hand tucked in his pocket clenched slightly, the veins on the back of his hand bulging.
Dammit!
He had kissed her again, his body uncontrollably responding!
As he drew close to the alleyway, Mu Chengjin approached in his electric wheelchair.
Mu Chengjin was holding a cell phone, making a call to Gu Fuzhen.
He had just been in touch with Aunt Zhong, who said Gu Fuzhen had not yet returned to the Imperial Garden.
The phone connected quickly.
A crisp ringtone came from the alley.
"Who are you calling?" Gu Siting asked in a deep voice.
"Fujin."
"Why does the ringtone..." Gu Siting turned his head to glance into the alley.
Ming Yao had forgotten to mute the Little Maid's phone, and her scalp tingled when its ringtone sounded.
Tyrant Gu and Mu Chengjin had already turned their heads to look at her. Wouldn't she give herself away if she took out her phone now?