"Well...okay, I'll make arrangements to come see you." Shi Yuhuan agreed, but he didn't specify exactly when.
Because he knew that under the current circumstances, it was just not possible for him to have the time to see Song Qinghuan, and that he couldn't possibly visit her either.
A small smile played on her lips, Song Qinghuan responded happily, "I'll be waiting!"
Shi Yuhuan glanced downwards, repeated a few words of caution to Song Qinghuan, then cut to the real purpose of his phone call: "Make him leave the villa immediately."
"Hmm?" Song Qinghuan was evidently still not sure who Shi Yuhuan was talking about.
Shi Yuhuan repeated, "Even if he was injured because of you, you cannot let him simply stay in your house. Make him leave immediately."
Song Qinghuan paused in confusion, but by now she knew who Shi Yuhuan was referring to.
A strange twitch occurred in her left eye. She rubbed her brow, having a somewhat uneasy premonition.
