When Quan Jingzhou had rushed out of the room, he could no longer see Quan Jue.
Quan Jue didn't take the elevator. To avoid Quan Jingzhou, he entered the fire escape.
After two flights of stairs, Quan Jue sat against the wall.
His entire body was screaming in pain.
The young man's eyes were closed as he panted slightly.
Just then, his phone rang.
Quan Jue took it out from his pocket. When he saw the caller ID, he took a deep breath and exhaled slowly before answering the call.
"Brother Quan, Daddy and I are already outside Grandma's house. Have you seen your Dad?" A girl's sweet voice sounded from the phone.
Although Chi Jiao's maternal grandparents' house was also in White City, the city was very big. It was separated into several districts and was still quite a distance away from Chi Jiao's house.
If there was a traffic jam on the way, they would indeed only arrive at this time.
