"What's going on with Yimo?" Guagua couldn't help asking Nangong Xiao after hanging up the phone.
Nangong Xiao was also puzzled, shaking her head, "I don't know either, but it seems quite serious. He said if he couldn't find me, he'd have to collect the corpse for him."
"That serious?" Guagua couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Then, should you tidy up or something?"
"Tidy up what?" Nangong Xiao blinked.
"Aren't you going to take off that face mask? You're still wearing a nightgown." Guagua said worriedly, "What if Yimo came looking for you with something important, and you're in this state?"
"Oh, you're right." Nangong Xiao hurriedly nodded, "I'll go tidy up and change clothes."
"Yeah, hurry up." Guagua urged, and Nangong Xiao quickly went to the bathroom to tidy up.
Meanwhile, Di Yimo was sitting in the car, feeling incredibly frustrated; this matter really caught him off guard.
