Wu Zhang woke up to the beeping of his cell phone in the morning. He had been out with Song Jia the previous night to perk up his mood, and it helped. He lazily opened his eyes to check his messages and saw that the messages were from Fei Yan. It read:
"Zhang I am sorry for whatever happened yesterday. I forgot where to draw lines. I hope we can still be friends or the least, you won't turn away your face from me if we run into each other next time. I am leaving for Russia tonight and I don't know when will I return. Take care of yourself and sorry once again."
He had read halfway when another message popped up. It was a video. Along with it was another message.
"I am sorry for doing this. I wanted to break you apart from Song Jia, so I did this to you, but now I know how wrong I was. Her assistant has already found out about it and might have probably told her everything by now. But they don't know the person behind it was me. I am sorry. Bye."
