He Jing unconsciously clenched her fist. A slasher's smile crossed her lips, "Now, wouldn't you like to know?"
Yan Hanxi was speechless.
Ah! It was such a shame. It seemed he had no intention of pursuing the matter.
He Jing lost interest. She could not be bothered to deal with Yan Hanxi at the moment. Instead, she contacted He Zhou. She had already uncovered the answer.
Soon, the call went through. He Zhou's frigid voice sounded from the other end of the line.
"Third Brother, it's me." He Jing took a deep breath and got straight to the point.
He Zhou did not expect He Jing to be the one to exchange clues with him. He fell into a short silence. "You only have one chance to contact other team members. Are you confident I'll tell you what I know?" He Zhou was as blunt as usual.
The response did not annoy He Jing at all. "Is Xiaoguo alright?" she asked.
"He is."
"I'm glad."