1987, I'll wait for you, don't leave until we meet.
Lin Guanguan gently bit her lip.
She glanced back at Mu Shaojing, then silenced her phone.
After a while, a text message arrived on her phone.
[I'm waiting for you at the Saint Jue Feisi's quiet bar, don't leave until we meet.]
Lin Guanguan clutched her phone: Should she go have a clear talk with An Luobai?
She wasn't oblivious to An Luobai's special attention toward her.
Lin Guanguan stood up and tiptoed to push the door open.
The door only opened a crack when Ali's sinister smiling face suddenly enlarged before her eyes.
"Little sister-in-law, the villa gates are closed and won't open until tomorrow morning."
"Um, Ali, I was just getting some air," Lin Guanguan hurriedly explained.
Ali extended a finger and nudged Lin Guanguan back inside.
Then he said with a cheerful smile, "Alright, now you've gotten your air, go back and rest early!"
"Okay, okay."
Lin Guanguan mourned inwardly.
