Yan Xiaye neither agreed nor disagreed until the distant sound of a closing door echoed; she had not looked back throughout.
She didn't take Li Beicheng's final threat to heart because Huang Qian had disappeared so thoroughly. Since her release from prison, she had asked her younger uncle to search for a long time, later even hiring people to investigate, but still found nothing.
In such a case, the likelihood of Li Beicheng finding Huang Qian in a short period was minuscule.
After a moment, Qin Yan, tall and stately, leaned casually against the doorway and knocked lightly, "Miss Yan, the nurses outside are keeping a close watch on me. May I come in?"
"Please do."
In the face of Qin Yan, Yan Xiaye didn't have the same guarded stance as she did with Li Beicheng.