Something was not right...
He could feel that something had changed.
Lan Xiu was undoubtedly sensitive. He did not remember when he had become so sensitive when it came to her. Perhaps it had happened a long time ago.
His fingers combed through his ink-black hair. Lan Xiu took a deep breath and turned his head to look out the car window. He lowered the window silently. The streetlights that shone in became brighter, but suddenly, it seemed that they could not illuminate a corner of his heart.
He suddenly understood that he was now worried, afraid, and afraid of something. He did not dare explore it.
It was very quiet in the dark night. Lan Xiu did not know how long he had been looking out the window. Ah Li, who was in front of him, looked and did not dare to make a sound. He did not dare to answer until the call came in. However, after listening to the conversation on the other end, his expression became a little solemn.
"So?"
