"That guy's not normal."
Before Fu Qian could warn her, Yuan Shan had already noticed at once.
There was something very wrong with that guy. He wasn't just an ordinary person acting crazy.
"It's as if he's suddenly gone quiet inside, but he's still conscious."
Su Gao offered her assessment from beside them.
"I think there may be supernatural factors involved. I need to take a look."
Yuan Shan was decisive. As she spoke, she was already opening the door and getting out.
In the darkness, while his companion still gaped in shock, the elegant man—who had been focused on buttoning his shirt—was lifted up by the collar.
This sudden turn of events gave his already-frayed companion another hard jolt. She instinctively tried to scream.
But she quickly realized that although her mouth was open, not a sound came out.
"Go get some rest."
Holding the elegant man like a chick, Yuan Shan glanced at his companion and said calmly.
The words clearly had a remarkably soothing effect. The young woman didn't question her at all. She lowered her head and quietly walked away.
"May I ask what you need?"
Even after Yuan Shan carried him back to the car, the elegant man hadn't forgotten about his buttons.
Only after he finished straightening his clothes did he look up at Yuan Shan with a smile and ask in an impeccably elegant tone.
Faced with Chief Yuan, whose beauty outshone hers by several degrees, he made no effort to hide his admiration. As he spoke, he even sucked in his stomach.
"I have a question!"
Chief Yuan was already in a foul mood, and the elegant man's appraisal felt like a wad of straw shoved into her chest. Her temper flared at once.
She gave a cold snort, then unleashed the