Less than twenty minutes later, Guan Yu's car came to a screeching halt in front of Jian Liangtong.
"Liang Tong, get in the car." Guan Yu rolled down the passenger-side window and said to Jian Liangtong.
Jian Liangtong glanced at his anxious face, opened the car door, and got in.
In the next second, the car sped off.
The speed was so fast that Jian Liangtong couldn't help but grip the handle lightly, frowning slightly as she looked at Guan Yu in confusion.
"Liang Tong, I don't know how to tell you either. It's better if I take you there to see for yourself."
Guan Yu's face and forehead were wrinkled like an old man, his tone helpless and anxious.
Jian Liangtong pressed her lips together and temporarily held back the questions in her mind.
The car drove straight through the iron gates of someone's villa on Fuyang North Road.
Jian Liangtong suddenly turned her head to look at Guan Yu, her eyes full of repulsion.
Guan Yu's side profile tensed up, "Don't look at me like that."
