Min Yu acknowledged her softly. As he enjoyed his girlfriend's concern, his face softened up a lot. He asked. "When do you plan to go back?"
Huo Yao leaned against the couch with her face up. Her beautiful eyes gazed at the vintage chandelier. She blinked and said, "I thought they wouldn't do anything just yet."
She felt that the enemies still had a week before acting up, but things were already in play.
At this moment, she received a call on her phone.
It was from Uncle Changfeng.
Huo Yao glanced at her phone and said, "I have to go. I can't talk now."
"Okay."
After the call disconnected, Min Yu removed his phone from his ear.
The softness on his face disappeared and was instantly replaced by a murderous aura.
Zhuo Yun stepped in and promptly detected his murderous aura. He did not know what to say.
He wondered if it was too late for him to leave now.
