As the words fell, Lin Mubai hung up the phone without waiting for a reaction from the other side.
As soon as Han Xiayang heard the beeping from his phone, he was about to call back when his phone rang again: "Lin Mubai, you better give me a satisfactory explanation, or I'll kill you."
The cold voice continued to reach his ears on the other side: "Wait a moment, you'll find the answer by going online on your computer, and I'll send you a photo. Tomorrow afternoon, go to the airport to pick someone up for me, then help take care of them for a few days."
Han Xiayang was initially unwilling, but upon hearing the weariness in the other's voice, he asked with concern, "Mu Bai, what's going on with you?"
"It's nothing, I won't say anymore. I'm about to board."
