"You must be overthinking things."
The conversation between the two sounded entirely normal, yet Wen Qinglan keenly sensed that something was amiss. In the past, whenever Ye Guolou saw Ning Chen, he could not wait to cling to him like a pendant; how could he possibly be as cold as he was today?
At that moment, the lights in the venue went dark with a whoosh, and the few remaining spotlights focused directly on the center of the hall.
Chapter 129