Huo Jingting hadn't instructed him not to tell Gu Nanqiao about the matter.
He could have kept it to himself if she hadn't asked, but once she did, he really didn't know how to lie.
Xu Shuo paused, then added, "They notified President Huo to personally pick up the person, or else they would take the designer's life."
Gu Nanqiao listened intently, her mood sinking with every word she heard.
She didn't understand much about these matters, but from Xu Shuo's words, she knew that things were definitely not as simple as they seemed on the surface.
"Is he safe now?" Gu Nanqiao clenched her fingers, feeling a persistent unease swirling in her heart.
Xu Shuo sighed, "I'm not sure either; both of their phones are turned off, so I don't know what the situation is like now."
Gu Nanqiao suddenly thought of a critical question, "What kind of person is Musa?"
If Musa was easy to talk to, then Huo Jingting's situation might still be okay, but if not…
