Catch them red-handed...
These words were actually used on Li Sicheng. Su Qianci felt suffocated, and her eyes were wet and hot. She took the phone and dialed Li Sicheng's number. Now it was past 8 AM in Dublin. Normally, if Li Sicheng was not with her, he should have gotten up and be working. But… The phone rang a dozen times before it was picked up. It was a sleepy voice. "What happened?"
Su Qianci heard these two words and felt more even worse than any time before. The question was like a heavy hammer, hitting her heart. Her eyes were hurting, and she broke into tears. Without saying anything, she hung up the phone directly.
