1039. Dangerous Man (1)
"Ring, ring, ring—"
The crisp sound dragged Mu Anran's wandering consciousness back to reality.
She glanced at the phone screen, initially not in the mood to answer the call.
However, upon seeing that unfamiliar number, her whole body tensed up.
"This number... it's similar to the one Ou Ya used when she called her before!"
Mu Anran quickly answered the phone, her voice trembling slightly: "Hello?"
After a moment of silence on the other end, Ou Ya's weary voice finally came through: "Miss Mu, have you prepared what I asked for?"
Mu Anran felt that her tone wasn't quite right and didn't dare to ask too much.
She lowered her gaze to the manila envelope in her hand, "I've prepared it."
Upon hearing this, Ou Ya seemed to regain some energy, "I'll send the address to your phone later, could you do me a favor and drop by?"
Mu Anran sat up straight nervously, "Sure."
"Great!" Ou Ya said, preparing to hang up.
