Yan Xiaye silently looked at him, unsure of how to dissuade him.
Qin Yan wasn't in a hurry for her agreement either; he just leaned against the cold wall with his arms crossed, eyes indifferent, waiting for her response.
After a few minutes, Yan Xiaye realized he had made up his mind.
If she really refused to help, Qin Yan might take action directly, and it could cost him his life.
Thinking it over, she sighed with no other options, "Put on your mask; I'll take you to see Li Yuntang."
"Thanks."
Qin Yan's eyes lit up, he resumed his disguise smoothly and followed Yan Xiaye out of the stairwell, appearing in front of Li Yuntang together.
Li Yuntang was dialing with his head down; when he looked up, he found the little woman who had gone missing coming back on her own, with an unfamiliar man beside her.
A certain male intuition made him squint slightly, his voice magnetic as he asked, "Xiaye, who is he?"
"He is... "
