Bai Xiao looked at Doctor Zhu with immense sympathy as he quickly climbed into the passenger seat, his face marked with Five Finger Mountain.
Ye Huang asked mischievously, "Was the beauty's slap tasty?"
Fu Xue's just-started car stalled instantly, making Doctor Zhu wish he could find a hole to crawl into.
An ambiguous atmosphere flowed in the car, faintly carrying a hint of awkwardness. Bai Xiao kindly tried to smooth things over for them: "Ahem, we should hurry to meet Ling Mohan!"
"Yes."
Fu Xue restarted the car.
…
Arriving at the place where Ling Mohan was held, Bai Xiao had already regained her composure. She put the voice recorder into her pocket and said upon entering, "Ling Mohan, Hua Ziyan refuses to release you. He probably wants you dead soon so he can take your place."
"Impossible." Ling Mohan was meditating and opened his eyes in shock upon hearing the noise.
