Ten minutes later.
Lin Tian got out of the car and rushed into Minghu Lakefront with a solemn expression.
As he approached Xu Tangge's No.8 Villa, his Divine Sense spread throughout the house like water that seeps into every crevice.
However, soon Lin Tian was puzzled to find that everything in the villa was normal, and nothing had happened.
In the living room, Xu Tangge, Tang Qianqian, and An Ruofeng were sitting on the sofa, chatting and laughing while watching TV.
What the heck?
Lin Tian frowned, checked the time, and saw it was not even ten yet. After pausing for a moment, he walked back, pulled out his keys, opened the door, and went inside.
Hearing the noise, the three women turned their heads to look.
Lin Tian's gaze also fell on the three of them.
That night An Ruofeng was wearing a black, baggy casual outfit.
Both Xu Tangge and Tang Qianqian were wearing identical white nightgowns, their hands clutching sofa cushions, looking lazy.