Slowly crawling into bed, turning over, she couldn't find her bag, not sure where Zheng Haoyu had thrown it.
She noticed Zheng Haoyu's mobile phone on the bedside table. Su Nian thought about it, borrowing his phone to make a call shouldn't be excessive, right?
Suddenly resolved, she gritted her teeth, picked up Zheng Haoyu's mobile phone, and found it was switched off.
Su Nian raised an eyebrow, why was it off? Was it out of power?
She tried to switch it on. On the phone, there were dozens of text messages and missed calls, all from the same person—Qin Xiaofei.
Su Nian's eyes darkened. Was this considered an invasion of Zheng Haoyu's privacy?
No matter. She needed to call Zhang Yuan first.
As soon as the dialing sound came through, the call was picked up, and Zhang Yuan's furious voice blasted out, "Zheng Haoyu, where did you take Su Nian? Where are you guys? Is she with you? ..."
