Zhou Yao took out his mobile phone and took a look. His face instantly turned serious as he straightened up.
As old man Zhou was happily chatting, he saw Zhou Yao get up. He immediately shouted, "What are you up to now, young man?""
"Grandpa, you take your time and have a good chat." Zhou Yao stretched out his right hand and placed it against his temple to give military salute. He then politely nodded his head to Leng Mu and left.
Old man Zhou knew that Zhou Yao had left for a task, and all he could do was worry.
Just then, Leng Zhiyuan's mobile phone rang. She nodded twice in agreement after picking up the phone, then stood up.
"Zhiyuan…"
"Dad, it's Brother. I must go." Leng Zhiyuan strode off cooly.
