Ye Yun's cries for help echoed in every corner of the bar.
The two bodyguards at the door just coldly glanced back at her, completely disregarding her pleas.
It was only upon a closer look that Ye Yun realized—
For some reason, the entire Blue Night Bar had been cleared out.
The outside lobby was deserted, not even a bartender or server in sight.
Ye Yun was like a turtle trapped in a jar, confined to the private room of the bar.
She was both shocked and scared, cowering at the door. The towering men frightened her, but Li Qiao behind her filled her with even greater terror and unease.
So many details that she thought she knew like the back of her hand, yet somewhere there must have been a mistake.
"Do you know why I called you here today?" Li Qiao sat on the curved sofa, draping her arm over the backrest, and swinging a leg, "To catch up, and also to give you a little gift."
