As he spoke, the agent glanced at the room that people were coming in and out of.
Su Yan raised her head, noticing the agent's gaze.
She lowered her gaze momentarily, her fingers lightly twirling.
Just now, Ji Xingyu had been watching Z's game live stream, but because Z hadn't shown up, he followed a man in a suit who appeared on the screen, and anxiously made his way here.
It seemed, he had anticipated this.
Su Yan's eyes turned towards that room.
She blinked.
She took off her headphones.
Her gaze stayed on the room where people were entering and exiting.
Until, the agent beside her received a call and left again.
Su Yan stood up.
She walked closer to that room.
At this time, everyone was busy, and no one noticed Su Yan walking in.
Upon entering, her attention was immediately drawn to the person lying on the bed.
The person on the bed had a pale complexion, very thin, with thick bandages wrapped around his wrist.