Jian Yufei was pushed into the bedroom by him. When he closed the door, he showed her a comforting smile which somewhat lessened her fear.
However, she could not fall asleep. She sat on the bed with her knees pulled up to her chest, holding her phone in her hand.
Jian Yufei strained her ears to listen for any movements outside, ready to call the police if anything happened.
Unfortunately, she couldn't hear anything. The voices from outside were too low, deliberately ensuring she couldn't hear.
"Who sent you?" Xiao Lang asked the men in front of him, standing in the middle of the living room with his muscular physique.
"No one sent us, we mean you no harm. We just wanted to have a cup of tea here and then leave." The man who had held the gun earlier smiled faintly, his sharp black eyes filled with a chilling aura.
Xiao Lang smirked coldly, indifferently saying, "Help yourself with the tea, then leave promptly."
One of the men went to the kitchen to brew the tea.