"What?"
Lin Qingyue, who was about to leave, tensed up when she heard Su Yanran. "Yanran, are you sure Qin Lin is in danger? How do you know?"
"He sent me a message. Look."
Su Yanran parted her crimson lips and read aloud, "Someone is following me. Please send help quickly. My destination is Xianshan Villa."
"This...?"
She saw the contact on Su Yanran's phone was indeed Qin Lin. He would never ask for help like this. Despite her doubts, Lin Qingyue couldn't help but worry for his safety.
"Could it be Master Li trying to get revenge?" Su Yanran's eyes darted around. "He wouldn't dare bother us, so he must have sent his men after Qin Lin once we split up."
"It's possible." Lin Qingyue rubbed her forehead, thinking for a moment. "I'll go talk to my dad. I'll ask him to send people to protect Qin Lin and to have another chat with this Master Li."