Lin Zhen heard this and laughed instead of getting angry, "Truly the daughter of Xiang Tingjun. Speak, what brings you to me?"
Xiang Wan pressed her lips together. "You know about Zuo Xingyun being in prison, right?"
"Why else would you think I know and come here?" Lin Zhen lit a cigar and took a puff. "It seems Zuo Xingyun didn't tell you those things."
Xiang Wan spoke directly, "I just want to know why he went in."
"Heh," Lin Zhen suddenly laughed aloud.
Xiang Wan couldn't help but frown. "What are you laughing about?"
Lin Zhen stood up from his chair and walked over to sit down on the sofa across from her, blowing a puff of smoke towards her. "Isn't it obvious? Besides your dad, who else could have gotten him in there?"
Xiang Wan became uncontrollably agitated. "You can just say anything while eating, but not while talking! Do you have any evidence?!"
