The phone had been ringing for a while, yet no one answered. Han Jingnian continued to call, and after unknown attempts, Xia Wan'an's phone, connected again, barely rang before a monotonous and official voice came through: "I'm sorry, the phone you dialed is switched off."
Switched off? Was it due to a low battery that it turned off automatically? So late at night, she hasn't come home, and didn't answer calls...
With these thoughts flashing across Han Jingnian's mind, the next second he grabbed his car keys and rushed out of his home.
When he stepped into the elevator, he had already dialed Zhang Te's number.
Leaving the elevator, Han Jingnian pressed the car key, spotting a white sports car lighting up not far away. He quickly walked towards it, bent his body to get in. As he started the engine, his phone rang.
