Qin fan's hand that was holding the phone tightened, and his face turned cold.
He had always been very sensitive to danger. No matter whether his guess was right or wrong, it was always right to call and ask.
For someone like him, it was almost impossible for him not to get someone's phone number if he really wanted it. After he found Yushi's number, he dialed it and it was picked up not long after.
"Hello? May I know who it is?"
"Where's si Rong?"
Yushi was stunned. It was greatly shocked by the oppressive male voice on the phone and almost spat out poison. Who are you to call from an unknown number in the middle of the night and ask about si Rong's whereabouts? However, he was glad that he didn't say it out loud, because he remembered where he had heard this voice before.
"Ahem, Mr. Kirin?"
"I'm surnamed Qin,"
