Just as Lu Lingxiao was feeling puzzled.
Suddenly, a sharp metallic sound of something scraping across the ground came from his phone, followed by a woman's shrill scream.
The woman's voice was high-pitched, and it was difficult to tell whether it was Ye Xi or not.
It seemed like there was an argument on the other side, and the scene must have been chaotic.
Even in such a noisy and disordered situation, Lu Lingxiao did not hear any man's voice; on the contrary, it seemed to be dominated by women's voices.
Lu Lingxiao's nerves tightened, and he said to the phone, "Hello? Ye Xi, can you hear me?"
But before Lu Lingxiao could finish, the sound from the receiver quickly died away.
The call had been ended on the other end.
Lu Lingxiao's hands on the steering wheel suddenly tightened.
His foot pressed down unconsciously on the accelerator, and the car, like a black cheetah, dashed forward on the highway in the dead of night.
