The next day, 10 a.m.
Li Qiao was awoken by the vibrating sound of her cellphone.
She had bandaged up Luoyu's wound last night, and after that, they went their separate ways at the foot of the Renhe Laboratory building.
By the time she got home and busied herself with things, it was close to two in the morning when she finally went to bed.
Li Qiao was very irritable when she woke up, and unfortunately, she had left her phone on the table last night. The vibration sounded over and over again, enormously disturbing to her senses.
After half a minute, she expressionlessly got out of bed, picked up her phone intending to turn it off but suddenly realized that the call was from Liuyun.
She composed herself and softened her tone somewhat as she answered the call, "What's the matter?"
There was some commotion at the other end of the line.
And Liuyun's deliberately lowered voice also sounded particularly heavy, "Miss Li, could you… please come to South Sea Mansion."
