He Juan listlessly walked out of the police station, his gaze trained on the phone in his hand.
He had been circling through his list of contacts twice but the most reliable person he could find was still the one he did not want to contact the most. Even now, this person was still bombarding him with messages and the notification piled up on He Juan's phone was already 99+.
He was simply speechless by Jia Molei's tenacity. It was already close to midnight and he had not gone to sleep yet? Was it so fun to terrorize him with a bunch of threatening messages?!
The lonesome silhouette of Wu Yuan sitting inside the police car flashed through his mind. He Juan gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and finally pressed call. It was connected in the matter of milliseconds.
