Gu Yan knitted her shapely brows, put down the notebook and smiled brightly at Manla, “Let’s go for lunch.”

Manla was shocked again because she thought Gu Yan’s response was not normal. Manla thought the feelings inside of her must be overwhelming and she must be unable to breathe even if she didn’t show it on her face.

“Let’s call the police!” This was the only reliable way Manla could think of. She was still worried.

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