After a long while, Mu Tiantian finally heard Song Xiaozhi's voice.
"Tian Tian, don't worry about me, they're not—"
Before Song Xiaozhi could finish, the call was hung up.
Mu Tiantian's heart was in complete chaos.
"Madam, Miss Song should not be in their hands."
Mu Tiantian looked at Zhang Ze in a daze, not understanding why Zhang Ze would say that.
"That was indeed Miss Song's voice just now, but there was a lot of background noise around her, and it was very quiet. Huangjia Port is a port—there should be noises from both vehicles and ships, it should be very noisy."
Hearing Zhang Ze say this, Mu Tiantian carefully thought back.
Just now she ******** had thrown herself on Song Xiaozhi, only focused on what Song Xiaozhi said and whether she was safe, and hadn't noticed anything strange about the surroundings at all.
"You're sure?"
Zhang Ze nodded, his expression serious.
