"…Song Yan?"
Qiu Tong stared at him, trying to guess his intentions.
How could his appearance just be a coincidence?
Could it be because she previously mentioned that the three children looked like him, so he had secretly ordered the lieutenant to kidnap the children?
"Sir, what brings you here?"
The lieutenant bowed extremely respectfully.
Jin Yang sat on the sofa with a cold expression, lightly tapping on the edge of the porcelain teacup. He looked up and asked with a cold gaze, "Do I need to ask for your permission before coming here?"
As he narrowed his eyes, the tea lid made a clear, clinking sound, startling the lieutenant so much that his face paled as he shook his head.
Qiu Tong pushed at the gap in the glass window, trying to hear their conversation more clearly.
Bang!
Smack!
Sounds of something breaking in the room above rang out followed by hurried footsteps. The villa then suddenly returned to silence.
