"Why would that be, Xin'er."
"Maybe you've been too busy lately, and we've been in touch too little."
She cried, sobbing.
Rong Cheng felt distressed and coaxed, "Alright, don't cry. It's my fault. When you come back, I'll take you shopping. You can buy whatever you want, okay?"
Hearing this, Li Xin felt a bit better.
"Brother Rong treats me the best."
She said, noticing some drunk people approaching from not far away. Afraid the sound would carry over, Li Xin hurriedly said a few words and hung up the phone.
On the other side, at the villa.
Looking at the disconnected phone, Rong Cheng frowned slightly, feeling that something was amiss.
After shutting down the computer, a fierce look crossed his eyes.
Xin'er, I hope you don't do anything to betray me.
Otherwise, I'll make you pay the price.
Over here, after hanging up, Li Xin returned, scanned around, but couldn't see Huang Hongcheng anywhere.
Li Xin asked his companions, "Have you seen Hong Cheng?"
