"Shit, shit, shit! Xing Bi's number is not even coming off anymore. It's just not connecting!" Jun was rapidly moving his fingers to call Xing Bi anyhow, but he didn't achieve any results.
Ai's countenance was rapidly draining as every second passed. "What do we do now? How will we find Xing Bi? What about Hou Lin's phone?"
He gnashed his jaw. "He is not picking up his phone either. Ever since I called Xing Bi a few minutes ago, it's like they went on radio silence. When I called her and told to leave him as soon as possible…it must be Hou Lin listening to me! I don't understand how he got Xing Bi's phone?"
Jun narrowed his eyes. "Or was it that he had already planned to…"
He couldn't help but blame himself. It was him who had urged Xing Bi to go home with Hou Lin. But it was just minutes later that he came to know about the traitor's identity.
