Seeing that Xu Huan was already chattering away with Mo Zhu as soon as he woke up, Huo Xuan calmly took two steps forward to put some distance between the two of them. He raised his hand, pinched the space between his eyebrows, and changed the topic. "Tell me, who kidnapped you? Did he say anything after he was kidnapped?"
After being reminded by Huo Xuan, Xu Huan lay back down on the bed and touched his head as he seriously recalled everything that had happened during the morning's abduction.
Thinking of the person who had kidnapped him, a cold feeling welled up in his heart for no reason, and he suddenly shivered.
Images suddenly appeared in his mind. Although he had been in a daze the entire day after inhaling the knockout powder, he remembered that he had unconsciously opened his eyes when he was tied up by the robbers in the dim house.
