Lin Xiaoxiao's lips curled slightly, and she suddenly felt an inexplicable fondness for Lei Ziyi.
Just then, there was a knocking at the door.
"Who could it be at this hour?"
Lei Ziyi shook his head. "I don't know."
He didn't have many friends in Huang City, and even if he had a few close members within the organization, they mostly interacted over the internet or occasionally chatted on the phone.
Just like he did with Du Jiahao.
Moreover, he had only given the password to this small apartment to Lin Xiaoxiao.
"Could it be Brother Hao?"
As the words were uttered, Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly stood up to open the door, and sure enough, it was Du Jiahao.
The man was clad in a black suit, his brows deeply furrowed.
After shaking off Bai Long and the others, he had run all the way, driving for five hours. By now, he was beyond hungry.
Which is why he was carrying two pounds of soy sauce beef.
When Du Jiahao saw Lin Xiaoxiao, he paused slightly, then asked, "Is Little Lei Zi here?"
