"Xuan, come, come to me, Xuan."
The voice whispered, undoubtedly recognized as the voice of the teacher, Yun Xi.
It was the middle of the night, and she was somehow whispering his name—unless he was just hearing things. Xuan shook his head.
Did having sex with her suddenly make him think of Yun Xi? He didn't know, but as he was about to lie down, the voice whispered again.
Initially, Xuan would say he heard it in his sleep, but that wasn't the case now, because he was awake. He stood up and walked downstairs.
However, there was no one there. "Xuan, come, come to me, Xuan." But he kept on hearing the whispers of Yun Xi. The soothing voice was undoubtedly hers.
When Xuan was about to reach for the door, Yue Cai's father was suddenly standing behind him. "Where do you think you're going, boy?" he asked.
Ever since he suspected Xuan had a role in his daughter's abduction, he never smiled at him. Whenever he spoke with him, his voice was groggy and full of anger.
