"What exactly is Lin Yu selling in his gourd?"
In the speeding car.
Chen Nan's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his fingers unconsciously tapping on the steering wheel, his eyes full of suspicion.
He murmured in a low voice, "He's always avoided me as if his life depended on it, why would he actively ask to meet me on Luming Island in two days?"
"Could it be… he has found himself a powerful ally?"
Various possibilities flashed through Chen Nan's mind, but aside from this conjecture, he could not think of any other reasonable explanation for a moment.
Lin Yu is always crafty and resourceful; there must be some scheme behind this proactive invitation.
As he was lost in thought, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Chen Nan glanced down and saw the name "Chu Qi" on the screen.
The corners of his mouth lifted slightly as he answered the call with a tease in his tone: "Missing me, darling?"