Liu Xiaoyu was incredibly anxious, and his phone suddenly rang. Seeing the caller ID, Liu Xiaoyu felt as if he'd discovered a millennia-old Ganoderma, a thousand-year-old ginseng, a life-saving medicine.
"Cheng Chen..."
Liu Xiaoyu picked up the call, his voice trembling slightly, while the person on the other end was remarkably calm: "Where is Xi Siyan now? Give me an address where I can find him."
Liu Xiaoyu looked at the chaotic airport hall, wearing a mournful expression: "The master is at the airport."
"The airport?"
"He's here to chase after you."
Zhou Chengchen turned to look outside the car window, at the fork that would leave the airport expressway and enter the city. He touched his forehead powerlessly: "I just left the airport."
