Xu Tingting bit her lip and softly replied, "Mm."
Someone called Song Jin from the other side; he hung up before he could even say goodbye.
At this hour, how could he still be at the company?
She was foolish too, foolishly running here to wait. She must ask tomorrow where Song Jin's new rented place is. He said it wasn't ready yet and was too embarrassed to invite her over. It's been more than half a month now; she should visit at least once.
Xu Tingting drove away.
She didn't notice a car parked not far away.
A man's slender fingers rested on the window sill, knocking gently now and then. He had been here for a long time, even watching when Xu Tingting made a phone call, her lips pursed as if she were about to cry.
Xu Shu's cold expression became even more pronounced.
He looked up at the modest-sized office building and made a call to Yaen Chi.
"Help me investigate someone."
