Su Xiaowan had been standing quietly behind her, "President, what's wrong with your eyes?"
"No, nothing, just got some sand in them..."
"Sand? But this is the ninety-ninth floor; how could there be sand..." Su Xiaowan muttered to herself.
With Qi Manlin captured, Lin Mu no longer had the heart to enjoy that beautiful pork bun lady. Although that fiery little policewoman was incredibly spicy and often pointed a gun at him, almost blowing his head off, Lin Mu's moral character was just that low.
Moreover, the old man had said on the phone that he's responsible for protecting Sophie and that spicy policewoman. If anything goes wrong, the old man might really castrate him and send him to the Chief of Congo as a toy!
Seeing Lin Mu grabbing his phone and running out, Zhou Xun anxiously shouted after him,
"Lin, Brother Lin, you haven't eaten yet?"
"You eat first. I have something to attend to and might be gone for a long time, so don't wait for me!"
