It was eleven o'clock at night.
Imperial River Court Villa No. 8.
Su Qingmei, Qin Yimo, and Wu Yue sat on the sofa as they waited for Yang Luo to return.
However, as time passed, there was still no movement outside.
"Yang Luo hasn't returned yet. Could something have happened?"
Su Qingmei frowned anxiously.
Although she did not have much feelings for Yang Luo, he was still her fiancé after all.
Moreover, Yang Luo had helped her company a lot, so she naturally could not sit back and do nothing.
Qin Yimo comforted her. "Qingmei, don't worry. Mr. Yang will definitely be fine."
Su Qingmei worriedly replied, "The Eastern Alliance has always been lawless. Moreover, Yang Luo has also offended them.
Jiang Tianlong definitely did not have any good intentions when he invited him tonight.
I'd better call Grandpa."
Qin Yimo nodded and said, "Alright, I'll call my Grandpa too."
