He was worried that Qiao An wouldn't be able to handle such a big event. He wanted to help Qiao An, but he was afraid that Qiao An hated him and wasn't willing to appreciate it.
When the situation was about to go out of control, Li Xiaoran finally couldn't sit still. Hence, he shamelessly called Qiao An.
"Qiao An, I want to see you," he said without preamble.
Qiao An thought of Lu Mo. She didn't want to interfere between Li Xiaoran and Lu Mo, but when she saw the plane ticket on the table, she realized that it was from the capital to Malta in the early morning.
This should be the last time she saw Li Xiaoran.
"Okay," she replied after a long hesitation.
Li Xiaoran heaved a sigh of relief.
After hanging up, Li Xiaoran saw Lu Mo standing quietly in front of him with a ferocious expression.
"Senior, are you going to see Qiao An again?"
Li Xiaoran said, "She's in deep trouble. I want to help her."
