Chapter 741: At a Loss

Xiao Yihe's hand, suspended in mid-air, grasped at nothing. A dark glint flashed in his eyes before he quickly regained his composure and walked over, sitting in front of An Lan, "Lanlan, long time no see. The last time at the party..."

An Lan cut him off as he tried to reminisce by raising her hand. She was there to watch the spectacle, not to listen to his nonsense. She went straight to the point.

"Xiao Yihe, just say what you have to say. Over the phone, you mentioned you wanted to talk to me about Plot No.135. What do you mean by that?"

After she finished speaking, the room fell silent for two seconds. Xiao Yihe silently swallowed the remaining words he had intended to say. Although his expression remained gentle, the scarred and fierce visage added an inexplicably vicious touch.