Leng Tou massaged his temples with a headache, his face ashen, completely at a loss for words.
Brother, I can't hold on anymore...
Indeed, ten minutes later, Long Yan had arrived at the hospital entrance to pick someone up.
Because of Xiaoqiao's threat earlier, Leng Tou could only watch helplessly as Leng Jing accompanied Xiaoqiao into Long Yan's car.
Long Yan glanced at the two of them in the rearview mirror, "Hey, what's with you two? You look worse than a widow."
No sooner had Long Yan spoken, than Leng Jing glared at him fiercely, "Can you watch your mouth?"
"Why so aggressive! Can't take a joke..." Long Yan muttered, noticing their genuinely poor complexions, he stopped teasing and quietly led them to the holding area.
As Long Yan led the two inside, he explained, "This place holds some minor characters, Qin Yao is inside..."
Xiaoqiao took a few steps, then suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" asked Leng Jing.
Long Yan also turned his head.
