Li Yeqi's frown deepened. Zhou Bei had just seen her in the suburbs, yet she was lying to him. What was she trying to hide? "That's good then, I'll hang up now."
"Second brother!" Youran suddenly called out to him, "I'm really happy you called me at this time, truly."
Li Yeqi's thin lips pressed tightly together, and after a moment, he said, "I'm hanging up."
After hanging up, he turned his head to look out at the ink-black night. Youran was lying, so why was she lying, and what was she trying to cover up? He thought he already knew the truth, but in the end, he found he seemed to still be in the dark.
That day, Yan Luoxi appeared hesitant before him. What did she want to say?
Li Yeqi withdrew his gaze. As he lay on the hospital bed, he found it impossible to sleep. So he sat up, changed into patient clothes, and left the ward. Exiting the hospital, he got into a taxi waiting at the side, "To Vanka Hotel."
