"Kid, have you lost your mind? They finally present themselves on a silver platter, and what the hell are you doing?" Hua Ling shouted angrily.
It was a once-in-a-lifetime chance. In the past half hour, they had investigated the entire hotel's guest list and hadn't found a single clue. It was still questionable whether Qin Shuang was even in the hotel.
Zhang Fan whistled. If he could speak, he really wanted Hua Ling to shut up.
Damn it, he knew what he was doing; did he need her to teach him? Damn it.
Ding Yang also hurriedly said, "Hua Ling, shut up, don't mess with Zhang Fan's plan."
Hua Ling disdainfully said, "What plan can this kid have? They've invited him so warmly, and he still won't go. What is he doing? Aunt Qin has already been missing for hours, and we have no leads. How do we handle this?"
Ding Yang frowned and said, "Zhang Fan is not wrong in what he's doing; the other party is likely testing us."