He Juan's heart skipped a beat. It's about Miss Zhao? Had Su Xieren discovered something new or… had he gotten himself into trouble?! All of a sudden, He Juan could not find it in himself to care about the dirty couch anymore.
[Please wait for a while, Xieren. I am coming right now.] He Juan gave a decisive reply.
After that, he did not waste any more time. Grabbing a new change of clothes, He Juan took a short shower, left a message for Mu Yuze then drove toward Su Xieren's apartment. Fortunately, Mu Yuze's car had been washed and sent back yesterday so He Juan could use his own car like usual again.
