Upon hearing the call, Pei Jingchuan's pupils constricted, a layer of anger and a touch of tension painted at the bottom of his eyes, he worried that Jiang Yuzhu might be angry at him.
He pushed Shen Nian away and abruptly left the private room.
Shen Nian was pushed by Pei Jingchuan and her back hit the edge of the table. She gasped in cold air, glared fiercely at Pei Jingchuan's retreating figure, with both hands clenched into fists.
She hadn't expected Pei Jingchuan would care about that woman to such extent!
As soon as Pei Jingchuan stepped out, he hailed a taxi home. After looking around his room several times, he didn't find Jiang Yuzhu anywhere.
"Where could she have gone if she didn't come home?" Pei Jingchuan muttered, dialing numbers on his phone with anxiousness clearly visible on his face, fine beads of sweat lined his forehead.
He was extremely worried, never having been so concerned about something before.
Despite the series of calls, no one answered.
