"Helian, asked me to go out for a walk."
He responded to the old man with these words, but his step didn't falter, as he took the car keys and rushed out, even forgetting to change out of his slippers.
"Even if she fell and got up by herself, unscathed, there should still be some traces, right?"
Arriving at the Mingyue Hotel, Ji Chicheng got out of the car and strode through the revolving door. Seeing several security guards huddled together discussing something, he approached, stretching his hand out to grasp one of them to ask about the situation.
Hearing their discussion, his brows furrowed and, after half a second of thought, he turned and went back out.
To the right, several security guards stood looking up. Ji Chicheng also glanced upwards, a sharp gleam flashing in his eyes.
...
Ji Anning bit her lip, sweat pouring down her body. The pain in her feet was almost enough to make her faint.
She couldn't move an inch.
