After Qi Fang finished his shower and came out, Ye Shuilan was no longer in the room. He didn't mind, wiped his hair with a towel, and then picked up the phone in the room to dial a number.
As for Ye Shuilan, she was being cornered in a bar at that time.
"You got the news pretty fast, didn't you? You already know I'm back!" Ye Shuilan snorted coldly at the man opposite her.
"The stuff? You're ten days late for this mission. That's not like you." The man frowned.
"Ye Ling, did you think this task was as easy as snatching a wallet off the street? Do you know I almost didn't make it back here!" Ye Shuilan said with a cold face, lifting her clothes to point at a gunshot wound: "Here, caught a bullet. A little off and my lung would've been useless."
Ye Ling glanced at it and said, "Why didn't you return to Italy after completing the task?"
