Jing Xuan glanced at the numbers on the black-and-white screen and furrowed his brows.
"Who is it, calling me at this time?" Tang Huai reached out to answer the phone, as it would disrupt their marital life.
If it weren't for her pregnancy, at this time, they'd probably be doing something rather meaningful together.
"Hello..."
With the phone to her ear, Tang Huai said idly.
Before her voice trailed off, Zhang Jundian's anxious voice came through: "Tang Huai, is Brother Jing Xuan on a business trip?"
"..." No.
Tang Huai almost replied but then heard Zhang Jundian rambling on the other end: "I'm at the Happiness Hotel in the district center; I just saw Brother Jing Xuan. He seemed strange, didn't even glance at me when face-to-face, and was dressed in leather, like a hitman or something."
Tang Huai was startled — Zhang Jundian saw "Jing Xuan"?
Wasn't Jin Cancan supposed to control him and stop him from appearing?
