Gao Lin never showed up again.
Xia Wan'an, who had thoroughly dealt with Gao Lin, really wanted to sleep. But she had to resist the urge to doze off, patiently waiting—waiting for a call from someone.
To prevent herself from accidentally falling asleep, Xia Wan'an deliberately spread her legs on the bed.
Five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, fifteen minutes passed...
Xia Wan'an couldn't help but frown.
Did she miscalculate? But, that should not be the case...
Just as this thought settled in Xia Wan'an's mind, her phone screen lit up. It was a call from Ai Jiang.
This was exactly the call she had been waiting for!
Yet, while thinking so internally, Xia Wan'an didn't rush to answer. Instead, she let the ringtone play for a while before finally picking up the call.
To make herself sound very sad, angry and upset, Xia Wan'an's voice was somewhat low when she spoke, and she even choked a bit at the last word.
"What's wrong? Ai... Jiang?"
