"I don't know either, Mr. Li didn't give any instructions." Gu Ming looked equally troubled, softly suggesting, "How about we lock him up here first and wait for Mr. Li to finish with Miss Rong before handling it?"
Cui Jiangjing frowned, his handsome face full of displeasure, irritably kicked the trash can at his feet, then dejectedly lowered his head, "Damn it, I wanted to get revenge for Little Yan Rong, but now I have to let that bastard off for a night."
"I'll do it."
The two of them exchanged helpless glances, unwilling to let Chu Feng off so easily, yet not daring to act rashly. Suddenly, a voice came from behind them, a cold and slightly hoarse voice.
Upon hearing the voice, Cui Jiangjing immediately turned his head and saw a girl walking towards them in the dark, his eyes widening, "Xixi?"
"Yes."
