"You can check if you don't believe me. My people found a photo, a couple shot from back then. You can take it to your father; he's the one who knows the truth best."
"..."
Dan Hanxi's hand paused slightly, his eyes narrowed, as if contemplating something.
After a moment, he finally put down his hand, "Have someone send over the photo. And about you, wasn't it said that Dan Hanjie has your hairpin?"
"But it fell in your car and..." Chiyo Ito's voice abruptly stopped. Her head shot up to look at Dan Hanxi, "Are you suggesting that I bite back?"
"You are a smart woman. You should know what to do." Dan Hanxi, with a wicked smile, patted her dumbfounded face.
He turned around and quickly left.
...
The following day.
As dawn was breaking, Qin Youxuan stretched out in her bed. Reaching over, she found no one beside her and immediately sprung up.
She looked around the room.
There was no sign of Dan Hanjie.
Where had he gone?
"Awake?"
