"Tsk, very good." Ye Wangchuan nodded.
He looked lazy and noble and was the easiest person to talk to in the private room.
Seeing he was being so 'friendly', Zhang Yin pushed his luck and made a request. "If you let me go, I'll pretend nothing happened today. Otherwise, no one will be able to end it if this blows up."
Mo Xi looked at him as if he was a fool.
Could he be a fool?
Did he know who he was talking to?
Gentle as ever, Ye Wangchuan did not answer him directly. "You don't have to say it since you don't want to."
Zhang Yin finally realized something was wrong, and fear crept inside him. He looked at Ye Wangchuan and stammered, "W-What do you mean?"
Ye Wangchuan could not be bothered to explain. "Literally."
Guan Yan came in at this moment.
She glanced at the profusely sweating Zhang Yin and smiled. "The police will be here soon."
