Not knowing Mu Beiting's situation, she could only let her thoughts run wild and speculate about his current condition.
However, as she imagined, the more she thought, the more worried she became, her heart nearly in her throat.
Although worried about Mu Beiting, Ye Anxin didn't irrationally make a fuss about finding him. Instead, she obediently let Yan Qinghan take her back to the villa.
After getting out of the car, Ye Anxin leaned against the car door, her head sticking in through the window, looking at Yan Qinghan pleadingly, with pitiful eyes, she said, "I'll be waiting for your news. You must call me!" While speaking, she hurriedly took paper and pen from her backpack, wrote down her phone number, and handed it to Yan Qinghan.
Yan Qinghan smiled broadly as he accepted it, promising, "Little sister-in-law, don't worry. When your uncle is okay, I will call you?"
