On the way to the medical conference venue.
Feng Jiao received a call from Xiang Ling'an.
Xiang Ling'an's brows were tightly furrowed, his tone carrying a hint of seriousness, "Jiaojiao, what's going on? How did the news about Yanyan in Daxia get out? The location is even so specific."
He had clearly been blocking all international news regarding Dr. YM's location, and had also been keeping a close watch both domestically and internationally to prevent any traitors from betraying Shen Yanhe, causing her trouble.
Despite his vigilance, the news still leaked.
And it came from Daxia of all places.
Xiang Ling'an pinched his slightly aching brow and, with a rising suspicion in his heart, asked in a lowered voice, "Was this news released by Yanyan herself? What are you all trying to do?"
"Speak!"
Before she could say a word, Feng Jiao, who had completely guessed his thoughts, was speechless, "..."
