Nangong Jue frowned slightly and stared at Byron. "Are you trying to make me thank you?"
"No, I…" Byron shook his head and was about to say something when his phone suddenly rang. "Can I take this?"
"Sure." Nangong Jue didn't make things difficult for him because he really couldn't kill him now. After all, Shuo Shuo was still in his hands. Previously, he had been tracking him, but later on, the signal was cut off. Clearly, the tracking device on Shuo Shuo had been discovered.
Byron answered the call, and French came out.
Nangong Jue understood French, but he didn't hear it clearly because his voice was soft.
Soon, Byron's expression changed. After hanging up, he looked at Nangong Jue. "Shuo Shuo was taken away by my princess sister's men."
"What?" Nangong Jue exclaimed and grabbed the other party's collar. "You…"
