"Ah Ya."
Gu Yanting sat in the private room of the bar drinking when he received Zhuo Ya's call, and his tone was filled with immense joy.
Zhuo Ya coughed and asked with a hoarse voice, "Where are you... Ah Yan?"
"I feel so bad."
Zhuo Ya's voice was very weak, unlike her tone filled with anger towards him that morning.
Gu Yanting's heart gave a violent jerk.
He clenched his palm, and said in a hoarse voice, "Ah Ya, I'll be right there, wait for me."
Why was Zhuo Ya's voice like this?
Something must have happened.
Gu Yanting put down the phone, his expression frantic as he prepared to leave, but was then stopped by Liu Ying.
"Young Master, what's wrong?"
"Something seems to have happened to Zhuo Ya, I need to see Zhuo Ya now."
Gu Yanting pushed Liu Ying away and stumbled towards the outside.
"Young Master, you've been drinking, let me take you back."
Gu Yanting steadied his mind and said with cold eyes, "Is everything arranged?"
"Yes, it's all arranged."
"Good."