"Naughty girl," Shen Jun affectionately remarked as he gently touched Wen Nian's hand. "So, what's your plan? How do you intend to involve me?"
Wen Nian maintained her innocent smile, though her eyes betrayed a hint of caution. "Naturally, I'd use my sweetheart's charm to arrange another meeting with him."
"You want me to arrange a meeting?" Shen Jun's lips curled slightly, a bit unnerved.
Meanwhile, Wei Xiao had returned home and began recounting the day's events to Wei Feng.
Wei Feng's underlings had already informed him that Shen Jun had left early. When he learned that Zhao Wu's associates had come to pick up Shen Jun, he surmised that something substantial was afoot.
"So, he agreed to the dinner because of Wen Nian?" Wei Feng sipped his tea, his demeanor composed.
