Wang Jing called Xiyuan to meet up with the both of them at the dance studio.
When Xiyuan entered the dance studio, his hair was extremely messy and his eyes were bloodshot. He was obviously having a very difficult time too.
Jiang Yuning looked up at the young boy as she sat down on the piano stool.
It was really difficult for Jiang Yuning to imagine that such a young boy, who was only in his early twenties would actually have the courage to hire a hitman.
