Yu Yan left the hotel and had no intention of returning to the banquet hall.
It was still early, and the sky was bright. He took out his phone to send a message to his team members, then switched to another account to message a few other people.
The replies he received were coquettish voice messages, asking where he planned to meet and what treat he intended to offer.
Only then did Yu Yan relax, his lips curving into a slight smile as he replied to each one.
Just at that moment, the emblem on his chest began to heat up again.
It was so hot that it startled him, and he quickly reached to take the emblem out.
The jadeite seal he touched was still mildly cool, smooth, and delicate.
But the repeated discomfort, along with Tang Jin's prophecy today about Yu Jingnuan's car accident, still loomed—as of now, his Weibo was continuously being mentioned, reminding him to turn to the police if something happened.
It was truly bizarre.
"This is really like seeing a ghost."
