"But I will also use my own methods to move you."
Jian Anning was startled and saw in Yu Zexiao's gray-blue eyes a steadfast shimmer, as if there was a radiant glow circling within. She was just about to speak when a phone call came through. Pulling out the phone, she saw it was Yu Zexiao's number!
She jumped in surprise. What did Yu Zexiao mean by this? Was he checking up on her with a phone call or was something the matter? She immediately answered the call, but on the other end it was Mo Siyu, looking haggard and distressed, "Little assistant, where are you? Hurry up and come over, Xingxing and I are almost tortured to death!"
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Before Jian Anning could rush over, Yu Zexiao and Mo Siyu had already been "apprehended" and taken to the security room's dark cell, ready for the first round of questioning.
