Beiming Han had a little drink and when he returned, Huangfu Ye was holding his phone, turned back and said, "Brother, Qingxin just called, asking you to meet her at Rainbow Square, she's waiting for you there."
Beiming Han's piercing gaze fell upon him, as if trying to see right through his very soul...
Huangfu Ye flashed an embarrassed smile, feeling his facial expression freeze under the scrutiny of Han's stare, "B..brother... I'm telling the truth... It really was Qingxin who called..."
Beiming Han strode over to him, snatched the phone from his hands. Huangfu Ye thought Han would check the call history for proof, and was quite smug about having tampered with his phone...
Beiming Han didn't even look at the phone, instead grabbing his coat and walking out of the private room...
Huangfu Ye, "..."
A sky-blue sports car whizzed past the streets of Ming City, like a streak of blue lightning; people barely got a glimpse of it before it disappeared from sight...
