"Yes, Guangrong." Aying thought for a moment and no longer refused. She smiled and nodded.
Jiang Guangrong took out his mobile phone and dialed Sunx Han's number.
"Hello? Guangrong, how are you? This car seems to be lagging behind me. Did you catch him?"
Jiang Guangrong smiled wryly: "Take care of him? I almost got it done..."
"What? Do you have something to do? Where are you? I'm coming over right away!" Sunx Han's anxious voice came from his phone.
Feeling Sunx Han's concern, Jiang Guangrong laughed: "We're in an ambush. Please, a few people over there have been temporarily dealt with by us. It should be safe here!"
"Alright, wait for me, I'll be there right away!"
After hanging up the phone, Tian Jue looked vaguely at Jiang Guangrong: "Oh, whose girl is this? She really cares about you!"
Jiang Guangrong's eyes lit up, and suddenly he tilted his head, touched his chin with his right hand, and looked at Tian Jue maliciously.
