"Miss Xia... Who was that man just now?"
The moment Monica rushed over, the man's figure swiftly entered the elevator, and the elevator doors closed.
Monica reached out to press the elevator button, but it was already a step too late...
"What man?" Xia Yanxin gripped her palm tightly, inconspicuously slipping the Dragon Ring into her pocket.
"I just saw a man in a black trench coat talking to you, the one who just entered the elevator?" Monica asked curiously.
"Oh, there was someone who passed by, he just asked me where the emergency department was," Xia Yanxin replied.
"He really didn't threaten you in any way?"
"Why do you ask? Is he an important person?" Xia Yanxin countered, unsure how much Monica had seen.
"I didn't mean that, Miss Xia. Have you forgotten the skiing trip to Las Vegala? The assassin has not been found to this day, so it's always better to be cautious," Monica reminded.
