"Haven't you and Hong Yi met more often than I have recently? Why ask me?" Jun Moyan replied.
"I'll go find her myself." Bai Tang shot Jun Moyan a look and turned to walk out of the villa.
Old Ming didn't stop him, after all, Bai Tang's marriage was a big deal. Old Bai had been waiting eagerly, and now that his son was finally showing interest in Hong Yi, there was no way he would intervene.
Bai Tang searched everywhere, scouring the entire Wu Garden, running and searching for more than half an hour. In the end, finding nothing, he returned to ask Jun Moyan.
Jun Moyan was currently at the dining table, eating lunch with the little one and Old Ming.
Bai Tang walked in and asked, "Did you send her on some dangerous task again?"
Jun Moyan didn't even look up, simply saying, "My phone is on the sofa in the lobby, go get it for me."
"Can't you get it yourself?" Bai Tang retorted without thinking.
Jun Moyan glanced up at him, a look in his eyes that seemed to say: it's up to you.
