"Where did he go?" Han Qingshan asked through gritted teeth as he stood up from his chair, letting the papers be papers and picking up his keys.
"We don't know," the bodyguard answered trembling, remembering the words Jiang Yingyue had said before she left, about them regretting their actions.
"Why is he not answering his phone?" Han Qingshan had a nagging feeling that something was wrong. If Jiang Yingyue really encountered such a problem, would she not have tried to contact him? Why would she just leave without saying anything?
"About that…" the bodyguard paused, not sure about how to go on. But when he heard the silence on the other end of the phone, he had no other option than to answer. "Young Miss Tang grabbed his phone and broke it," he finally admitted.
Han Qingshan's narrowed eyes widened in shock. He had indeed spoiled Tang Meixing, but for her to behave like that towards his guest, was it not way too overbearing?
