The person on the other end of the phone, not knowing whether to believe her words or not, surprisingly didn't yell at her anymore.
At that moment, Lu Xinyou's room door opened, and Warm Song walked over with a slightly nervous expression and whispered:
"Brother Ji, trust me, my friend is out now, and I can't talk on the phone anymore... Don't worry; your priority is getting money. If I can't make money, you won't get anything, right?... I guarantee I'll pay you back."
Seeing Lu Xinyou approaching, Warm Song quickly hung up the phone.
She sat back down on the sofa, trying to calm herself down, "Have you finished your bath?"
Lu Xinyou nodded, her gaze falling on Warm Song's face and furrowing her brows, "What's wrong? You look terrible."
"No... it's nothing. I just got a call from my parents; they want me to go back. They... they said if they find me, they'll sell me right away."
As she spoke, her eyes turned red in an instant.
