Yan Luoxi listened to the conversation between the two, she vaguely sensed something unusual. She knew about the safe house. When the President's people took her away, they hid her in the safe house.
She turned to look at Li Yeqi, "Who are you?"
Li Yeqi glanced at her indifferently, "After all these days together, you finally remember to ask who I am?"
When Yan Luoxi was an actress before, she had also played roles in some cop-and-robber suspense dramas. Even though acting on TV is different from reality, TV plots also originate from life. She had never heard of bad guys needing a safe house.
"Do you intend to lock me up?" The only possibility Yan Luoxi thought of was this. A safe house in the mouth of a bad guy must be like a little dark room, solely used for locking people up.
Otherwise, where else would they hide so many kidnapped children?
Li Yeqi chuckled lowly, "What's this, only now you start worrying about your future?"
