Mo Shiqian neither agreed nor disagreed, and did not express his opinion.
He pulled his phone out of his coat pocket. The screen was clean, devoid of calls or messages from the woman.
There were also no calls from the other bodyguards regarding any incident involving her.
The man's voice had an unclear tone, simply stating, "Find a nearby place to sit and wait."
"All right, across the street, there's a café." He hummed in acknowledgment and started walking forward.
An Ke followed behind him.
While waiting for the traffic light, she couldn't help but express her concern, "Mr. Mo... perhaps I should call Miss Chi?" The man casually uttered two words, "No need."
With his response, An Ke naturally didn't feel it was appropriate to say much more.
The café was on the second floor, and the window seats provided a view directly overlooking the airport exit he'd come out of.
