Mu Yuze's lips quivered. His entire world seemed to have ground to a halt and all that he could hear was the absurd words of the man inside the television. They echoed in his mind again and again like a curse, leaving him staggered by the sheer weight of incredulity that bore down upon him. "H–How is this even possible?!"
Just yesterday… it was just yesterday that He Juan gave him a call, telling him to go ahead with dinner because he had another business to attend to. So how could he suddenly transform into a wanted criminal within the span of one night?! The whole situation felt like a surreal nightmare and Mu Yuze even wondered if he had been plunged into a dream-like illusion. But he pinched his arm, and the pain that shot up his nerves was real, making him realize that none of them was a dream.
Juan-gege, he had really…