School Beauty's Personal Martial Expert
Chapter 397: Don’t underestimate her 2

Chapter 397: Don’t underestimate her 2

"Really?" Huang Xiaojun was instantly overjoyed. If these words came from a terrifying person like Tang Mo, then they must certainly be true. Thus, she said, "Brother Tang, that assassin called earlier, saying he wanted to know Leng Xuan’s cellphone number, but who knows what for. However, neither Xu Renjie nor I know Leng Xuan’s number, so we’re quite frustrated!"

Tang Mo replied indifferently, "Oh. Then write this down."

Huang Xiaojun was taken aback, then joyfully said, "Brother Tang, you know it?"

Tang Mo hummed in affirmation and directly reported Leng Xuan’s number, which Xu Renjie noted down on his cellphone next to him.

"Brother Tang, is there anything else?" Huang Xiaojun asked.

"That’s all," Tang Mo responded and then hung up.

On the other end, Xu Renjie had already composed a text message and sent Leng Xuan’s cellphone number to Qi Yue...

After receiving the text message, Qi Yue slightly curled her lips, then pulled out a handheld computer from under her pillow at the bedside, opened a satellite tracking software, first connected her own cellphone signal, and only then did she dial Leng Xuan’s number!

For a beauty like Zhao Xiaoqing who offered herself up, if Leng Xuan could still refuse under such circumstances, then he wouldn’t truly be a man. However, just when he began to respond to Zhao Xiaoqing’s passionate kiss, suddenly, his phone rang, almost annoying him to death!

Having no other option, Leng Xuan had to let go and gently pushed Zhao Xiaoqing away. He then took out the battered Nokia cellphone from his pocket. Seeing that the incoming call was from a local unfamiliar number, and not knowing who it was, he frowned slightly, pressed the answer button, and put the phone to his ear without speaking.

However, to Leng Xuan’s surprise, the caller didn’t speak either, leaving him somewhat frustrated. He then took the initiative to break the silence, saying, "Who is this?"

"Is this Wang Yang?" A girl’s voice came through the phone.

Leng Xuan said, "Did you dial the wrong number?"

The girl responded, "Oh, then who are you?"

Leng Xuan was inwardly exasperated. This girl was crazy, wasn’t she? If he wasn’t the person she was looking for, then why all the nonsense? Now, irked, he said, "Do you need to know?"

"Why are you like that?" The girl said angrily, "Haven’t you heard that you’re supposed to be polite in front of a lady?"

What a mess. Leng Xuan was truly baffled and too lazy to argue. Just as he was about to hang up, the girl said again, "Hey, you want to hang up, don’t you? Humph, I won’t let you!"

Leng Xuan scoffed, "You really are a lunatic, aren’t you? Will you ever stop? Let me tell you, you dialed the wrong number. If you’re sick, you should go see a psychiatrist. I’m not a doctor!"

"Huh?" The girl must have been taken aback, and after a moment, she said, "I’m not sick. But you’re saying I dialed the wrong number? That doesn’t seem right. Isn’t your phone number..."

Leng Xuan didn’t wait for her to finish speaking and hung up directly.

At the other end of the phone, Qi Yue saw that the other party had already hung up, and she immediately abandoned her previous ditzy demeanor, her expression turning cold in an instant, regaining her usual icy, peach-like beauty. Glancing at a map on the handheld computer, she saw a red dot flashing. A hint of a smile appeared on Qi Yue’s face because the satellite had successfully received Leng Xuan’s cellphone signal and automatically located it...