章節 35: Chapter 35 Thirty Percent

Xiao Chen hung up the phone, the black pupils of his eyes emanating an icy chill, his sharply-defined face ice-cold to the bone. With a cool indifference, he said, "Return to Beijing."

Feng Ye knew that the Xiao Family had run into trouble.

Neither of them packed any luggage; they just drove straight back to Beijing.

The next day.

Lin Xuanze didn't see Yun Yue at breakfast.

He waited for her in the car for five minutes, but still, she didn't appear.

He returned with a sense of puzzlement.

Could she have overslept?

"Xiao Ze, why are you still here?" Liu Lanfang was wiping the table when she saw him come in, surprise evident on her face.

She had taken over quite a few of Sister Li's chores.

Lin Xuanze pursed his lips, looking up briefly at the tightly shut door of the second-floor bedroom, his voice carrying a trace of arrogance, "Where is she? She's going to be late."