Sheng Yize's face darkened and he looked like he was ready to kill someone.
There was a note on the table.
The printed text read: Do stay put, Mr. Sheng. This is just an old acquaintance inviting Mrs. Sheng to catch up over tea.
Catch up? In this manner?
He frowned and dialed a number.
Soon, a city-wide search for a young Chinese woman began.
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An Xiaxia woke up to unfamiliar surroundings.
She had "who am I?" and "where am I" written all over her face until someone showed up, which made her cry out in surprise. "Lan Yu!"
Standing in her 10cm heels, Lan Yu looked down at her.
An Xiaxia thought she could detect a hint of hatred in those eyes.
With no idea how she had offended Lan Yu, An Xiaxia bit her lip and looked around the room, mumbling, "Why am I here…"
