Past

"It's more or less the same as before." Yan Hao scratched his head.

Mu Xiyan's phone rang. She took it out and saw that it was from An Xi. She asked if she was at home and if she was at home, she would come over right away.

Yan Hao shouldn't be too familiar with An Xi's profile picture. He subconsciously thought about going over to Mu Xiyan's side, but luckily, he still remembered his identity. He stood on the spot with a curious expression, "Is this a message from An Xi? Is there anything she can do for you? "

"Yeah, she said she wanted to come over and play." Mu Xi Yan lowered her head and quickly replied. She raised her head and looked teasingly at Yan Hao, "The one you love is coming, are you still going to go out?"

She had just reached the garden when she saw Yan Hao drive the car to the main entrance. Presumably, he was planning to escape.