Her breath suddenly sank.
"Miss?" The person beside her, seeing she hadn't spoken for a while, whispered a reminder.
"Hmm?" She turned and left the window.
"How did the Fourth Master end up renting a room here out of nowhere, and by such a coincidence, it happened to be your place?"
"Keep an eye on him, about his matters, let me know anytime."
The man nodded. They had never had any dealings or relationships with the Jiang Family. The only connection was the You Family incident a while back, which was worth paying attention to.
...
Jiang Chengsi hummed a tune, heading westwards, not caring about the dark clouds looming over the city, the dense ink-rolling clouds. He just hated that there was no one to share this great news with.
He could soon escape from Hexi, and he couldn't wait. If it weren't for the motorcycle still in the house, he could have packed up tonight and moved out.
At this time, Qi Zeyan hadn't received any calls because he was busy.
