"Let's go."
"Alright, Miss Chi, please follow me."
That person walked ahead.
Chi Enen followed behind him, and as she was just descending the staircase, her mobile phone chimed with the sound of a text message.
She took it out for a look — it was a text message from Li Beijue.
Why was Li Beijue texting her?
Chi Enen curiously tapped on the message, only to see a few domineering lines written inside — Chi Enen, if there's anything, call me! Don't you dare not call! If the old man says he wants to see you, don't go! Wait until I've recovered before doing anything! Also, don't talk to strangers! Get going and come back quickly!
Chi Enen quickly skimmed through the text and couldn't help but laugh softly.
What kind of nonsense was he spouting? She wasn't a three-year-old child; she was just heading to the kitchen in his house to make him a bowl of tomato egg noodles. Was saying it not enough for him? Did he really need to send a text to remind her again?
