Nan Sichen frowned slightly, looked at her, then walked over and grabbed her shoulders, "Where's Yinyin? How are you here?"
He looked at Jiang Mei, who was wearing the pajama he had previously bought for Qin Yin. Back then, Qin Yin only rotated through a few pieces, so many still had their tags on. Now, seeing them on Jiang Mei made him feel oddly glaring.
"Qin Yin, she..."
"Where is she?" Nan Sichen stared at her intently and asked.
"She's in another room," Jiang Mei said softly.
"Which room?" Nan Sichen asked urgently.
"You, you have to get me out first, or else I won't tell you," Jiang Mei said, her voice shaking.
Nan Sichen gritted his teeth, "If anything happens to her, I'll throw you into the fire."
With those words, he led Jiang Mei outside. Jiang Mei was so frightened her legs went limp, and she couldn't even stand.
"Mr. Nan, could you support me a bit?" Jiang Mei called from behind him.
