Ji Mingqian's fingers clenched, and the slip of paper crumpled into a ball.
His face was somber, his body emanating a chill.
Even Gu Xinuo beside him could sense his extreme displeasure.
She looked towards Chu Chen, her eyes questioning.
What's the situation?
Chu Chen shook his head slightly at her, signaling her not to intervene.
Suddenly, Ji Mingqian grabbed Li Mochan by the arm, his dark eyes locked onto the changes in his expression, "Where is he?"
He didn't believe Li Mochan wouldn't know; Jiang Yisheng couldn't have not told him.
Li Mochan looked at him indifferently, "That question should be the one I'm asking you, shouldn't it?"
Ji Mingqian was stunned, the indignation on his face slowly fading away.
His grip on Li Mochan's arm gradually loosened, and he hung his head in dejection.
Had he really left without a word?
Hearing the commotion inside, Ye Jiuliang came out and sensed that the atmosphere was a bit off.
