Li Tingyan heard it and immediately ran anxiously.
Yang Mei smiled slyly, touched the wad of money in her pocket. She had been bribed by Guan Xue; passing on the news was easy as pie.
Li Tingyan quickly arrived at the laboratory, pushed the door open, and found it was pitch dark inside. He realized something was off.
"Click."
Suddenly, there was the sound of the door being locked from outside.
Was he set up?
Li Tingyan stood still, eyes full of tumultuous emotions.
In the darkness, the faint fragrance of a woman's scent wafted closer and closer.
As it got closer, through the fragmented light spilling in from outside, Li Tingyan saw the face clearly, ice freezing over his eyes.
"Guan Xue, what do you want?"
The man's naturally cold voice carried endless chill, as if it could cut through the other's flesh.
