Yan Sijue scrutinized her seriously for a long time, then suddenly smiled, "I understand."
"Hmm... very well, we finally got it clear," Mu Yiliang gave a couple of fake laughs, "Then I'll head back first, won't disturb you, ha..."
"To find out the identity of the kidnapper, don't you think it's better for you to be with me during this period?" He spoke lightly, "Maybe when I find a clue, I need you to negotiate with the counterpart."
Uh... it does seem that way.
While she was in a daze, Yan Sijue quirked the corner of his mouth strangely, suddenly took her hand, led her to the sofa, and then pressed her onto it, "Wait for me to deal with some personal matters."
Mu Yiliang sat inexplicably on the sofa, a little stunned.
She then saw Yan Sijue serving her a glass of plain water, bending over to place it in front of her, smiling slightly, "I remember you don't like coffee, but I don't have tea here, sorry for the neglect."
