What A Messy Circle (33)

In a house in Osmanthus Village…

Xia Lian sat on the only chair in the room. The light was dim, and in the junction of light and shadow stood another person.

Judging from the figure, it should be a man.

The man stood at the window, looking out at the darkness.

Xia Lian focused on the phone irritably. A moment later, she turned to look at the man. "It's been almost an hour, why haven't they arrived. Could there be something wrong?"

The man turned around. He had a scar on his face and looked a little ugly. But his face was handsome if you ignored the scar.

"Are you scared now?"

"Why would I be scared?" Xia Lian clenched her cell phone. It's unknown whether she said this to herself or the man. "I must make Xu Bei pay the price."

The man said nothing.

After waiting for a moment, Xia Lian suddenly asked. "What if something does go wrong, do you have other options?"