Given the alignment of interests, Li Beicheng naturally had no reason to refuse.
In a blink of an eye, half an hour passed.
In the room, Yan Xiaye was unable to check the situation outside and paced back and forth restlessly.
Based on Qin Jingyi's strange words, she had every reason to suspect he harbored malicious intent, yet she didn't know how he intended to harm her.
The feeling of being in the open while the enemy was hidden was truly uncomfortable.
After that, she promptly called Li Yuntang, and following his instructions, locked the door and waited.
Soon, the sky at dusk presented a beautiful orange-red color, announcing the end of the day.
The sudden noise of an argument downstairs caught Yan Xiaye's attention. She ran barefoot to the floor-to-ceiling window, and forcefully pushed it open, seeing several bodyguards confronting each other in the courtyard below.
