"Qiaoqiao, I'll pick you up tomorrow, then you'll know. Get some rest, see you tomorrow."
Li Yehan hung up the phone and sent a message to Nan Qiao, telling her to sleep early.
After confirming the meeting time, Li Yehan put his phone in his pocket.
In front of him, three people were tied up: Jiang Linyu, Li Ye, and Li Xia.
They opened their eyes, looking at the man sitting in the chair, lowering his head to light a cigarette.
Jiang Linyu was anxious and uneasy, "Li Yehan, what are you trying to do! This is kidnapping!"
Li Ye was terrified, never expecting Li Yehan to have such abilities, able to bring them here without them noticing.
Li Xia looked pitifully at Li Yehan and softly said, "Brother Han, let's talk this out, let us go first, okay? My wrists hurt from being tied up."
Li Yehan blew out a smoke ring, his face ice-cold: "They haven't snapped off yet, have they?"
Li Xia: "..."
Li Yehan is still so merciless.
But why can he be gentle and indulgent with Nan Qiao?