Xia Xibei was shocked and stood up abruptly, asking in alarm, "What happened?!"
Did something happen to Tang Luo?
On the other side of the phone, Tang Luo spoke pitifully, "I'm going to be tortured to death! You have to save me!"
Hearing that there was nothing wrong with him, Xia Xibei was relieved, no longer so panicky.
"What happened?"
Tang Luo sighed and said in a low voice, "Call me later and say we have arranged to meet in the afternoon, okay?"
Xia Xibei frowned, "That's it?"
"Yes. I'll tell you more later. I have to go!"
"OK."
After hanging up, Xia Xibei looked at the phone suspiciously.
"Did Tang Luo call you?"
As soon as the phone rang, Qiao Yanjue's movements stopped. He had quietly been listening to Xia Xibei's call.
When he found out it was Tang Luo calling, his face began to look unhappy.
"Yes," Xia Xibei nodded.
"What did he want?"
