A day later, approaching evening, Shen Qingye arrived in the South Sea as promised.
He wore a biker jacket, black jeans, and blue and white sneakers, and shivered as he left the airport.
Thinking about meeting Yin Mo, Shen Qingye simply dialed her number.
Bai Luhui quietly waited behind him, dragging a suitcase.
The phone rang for half a minute, but no one answered.
Shen Qingye impatiently glanced at his phone, was about to complain when the call was answered.
He raised an eyebrow with a smile, getting straight to the point: "I'm in the South Sea, at the airport, do you want to…"
The next second, the other party abruptly hung up.
Shen Qingye: "???"
He held the phone in a daze for a while, bad signal?
Not believing it, Shen Qingye called again, but the phone was turned off.
He looked up at the sky, wondering if Yin Lao Er was once again testing human nature on the edge of betrayal?
