Chuzheng asked indifferently, "Are you always this chatty at breakfast?"
Jiang Ye: "..."
Jiang Ye glanced at Chuzheng with a meaningful look.
Perhaps he was overthinking it…...
After breakfast, Chuzheng took Jiang Ye to see the person they had captured.
The person was bound to a chair with his head covered, while the bodyguard stood with his arms crossed in the room, watching over.
"Miss, Mr. Jiang," the bodyguard greeted respectfully upon their arrival.
Chuzheng stopped at the door, "He's yours now."
Jiang Ye: "..."
You'd think we were making some shady deal!
Jiang Ye walked forward and removed the black cloth covering the other person's head.
It was a nondescript man, the kind you couldn't pick out from a crowd.
At that moment, the man was still unconscious.
Jiang Ye turned to look at Chuzheng who lifted her hand, signaling the bodyguard to leave with her.
Jiang Ye: "..."
I just wanted to ask if this is the person from last night.
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