He furrowed his brows, looking at Jian Anning who seemed a bit worried, and reassured her.
Sometimes, if something needs clarification, you've got to ask clearly. If Mo Siyu doesn't clarify, maybe he'll go in the end, but before that, he needs to deal with his temper.
"Forget it, I'll call you later." Mo Siyu straightforwardly hung up the phone. Yu Zexiao was utterly puzzled, glanced back at Jian Anning, who was also bewildered, "Zexiao, what happened?"
"It's Mo Siyu. He said he has something going on, in room 403 of Yancheng Hotel, but won't say exactly what it is. When I asked, he just hung up, it's really strange!"
"Could it be that he was caught by the police while doing something wrong?" Jian Anning immediately thought of this, "If it was because he ran out of money gambling or some other situation, he could just call and tell you to bring money. Not saying anything and being so evasive, he might really be in some sort of big trouble?"
