"What did you say!" Song Zhizhi held his phone, his whole body about to explode.
Yin Qin's voice became quieter, "Last night, I took Xiaolang on a sea trip and we went to an island, then I don't know how I left or how I got home. My God, I had a blackout from drinking! I'll go find Xiaolang right away! I'll go find her!"
Suddenly, the call was hung up.
Hanging up the call, Yin Qin sprung out of bed, didn't bother to wash and dressed haphazardly before rushing out.
Yin Bin was still having breakfast at home.
Qin Qin was applying a face mask in the kitchen, wearing headphones and listening to music while making her portion of breakfast.
Both of them saw Yin Qin run out of the house in a frenzy.
Yin Bin's face changed instantly.
Had he given birth to a Martian?!
Always being so "divergent"!
Yin Qin jumped in the car, slamming down on the accelerator and driving away quickly.
