Xu Lan leaned on the table and bellowed with laughter. He laughed and clapped at the same time, to an extent of almost giving himself a stomach cramp. Xiao Feng's speculation was not utterly unwarranted because Xu Lan had always been the closest to finding the truth and the suspect.
"Catch him!"
"Xiao Xu!" Xiao Feng and Wang Meng stood up simultaneously, each of them grabbing one side of his shoulder. One had a worried expression and the other was furious.
"Let go of him!" An oriole-like voice emerged from the entrance. An exquisite lady pushed the door open and a cat walked in — she was Ka Daiwen.
"Why are you here?" Xu Lan asked angrily. Did he not ask her to accompany Bai Wu and stay by his side?
"He told me to come over. He's worried about you," the way Ka Daiwen carried herself exhumed elegance. She gently brushed away the two hands on Xu Lan's shoulder and sat down.
