Dear...?
As Ruan Yiyi uttered these words, it seemed as if a chill suddenly crept up behind her.
It was as if an intense, viper-like gaze was staring straight at her.
After hanging up the phone, Ruan Yiyi's steps toward the exit abruptly halted, and she turned around.
When she did turn, another person also turned around—she saw the masked figure of Jack speaking with Jiang Cheng.
The two of them were conversing about something unknown, with Jiang Cheng nodding slightly before Jack appeared to also prepare to leave the place.
Ruan Yiyi watched the scene with a vague feeling that something wasn't quite right, yet she couldn't pinpoint what it was at the moment.
Was someone just watching... her?
She shook her head slightly and finally left the place.
Just as she was about to take the elevator down, sudden footsteps echoed from outside the elevator, and a hand blocked the doors from closing.
The hand was pale and slender, with distinct knuckles—exceptionally beautiful.
