The atmosphere in the office was somewhat eerie.
Mo Xiuchen, Qin Mu, and Luo Haofeng were all smoking, each minding his own business while leaving Mo Zixuan to the side.
The smell of smoke soon pervaded the entire room, blocking Mo Xiuchen's handsome face behind a curtain of smoke. His naturally deep eyes were now more impenetrable. The confidence Mo Zixuan had initially gradually waned with the passing of each minute and second.
He looked at Mo Xiuchen and said bluntly, "As long as Wu Tianyi and Fu Jingyi remain uncaptured, Ranran is in danger. What happened the other day could occur again. Mo Xiuchen, given Ranran's disposition, she will fall into a trap no matter who is taken hostage around her."
Mo Xiuchen's eyes suddenly sharpened.
At the side, Luo Haofeng kindly reminded, "During your absence, he has regained his memory."
