At that moment, Yue Xue's phone blinked in flashes, she suddenly stood up with a tensed face looking at it.
Under the flickering light, Yue Xue's expression was unfathomable. Looking at this Yue Wan asked: "What is it, Sister Xue?"
Yue Xue hid the phone towards her chest and smiled: "It's nothing, Cousin. I just need to go out and take this call. But my battery is down, would you mind giving me your phone."
"Mmm. Go ahead!" Giving her phone, Yue Wan smirked as her first chess piece had made its move.
Jing Zhe grasped Yue Xue's elbow and murmured: "Where are you going?"
Crushing the wrist that stopped her, Yue Xue uttered: "Stop worrying about me. Go and handle your stuff!"
Before Jing Zhe could reply, Yue Xue had already disappeared.
Jing Zhe took her hand back which was bruised. Massaging her wrist, she let out a forced smile with wicked eyes.
'Today's victim and the attacker will be from the Yue family.'
