Feng Chen'an had just gotten out of the car when he saw Yan Nansheng's car roaring away.
He hurriedly picked up his phone and dialed Yan Nansheng's number. Once connected, he had only shouted "Asheng," when Yan Nansheng said, "I'll take Yanyan back first, she's injured."
Injured? Feng Chen'an anxiously asked, "Is it serious? Do you need to go to the hospital..."
But the call had already been hung up at this point.
Putting down his phone, he frowned and ran toward the factory building.
Upon reaching the entrance, he heard a cacophony of howling sounds coming from inside.
"Xiao'an." Yu Yuting came out playing with car keys, looking insouciant. "What took you so long?"
Feng Chen'an asked, "Was Yanyan taken away by Asheng? And she's injured?"
