Pei Yibai narrowed his eyes, a cold, mocking light flickering across his gaze, no time?
What he wanted wasn't as simple as Rong Jing'an not having time.
"Did you not give anything away?" Pei Yibai said, turning around, just as Song Weiyi was also looking at him.
Their eyes met, and Song Weiyi, with her chopsticks between her teeth, lifted the corners of her mouth in a sweet smile toward him.
Pei Yibai fought back the urge to smile, never having realized before that Song Weiyi was a girl who loved to laugh.
He gestured to Song Weiyi and continued listening to Wang Meng's words.
"Don't worry, Mr. Pei, there's no problem at all. Even if Rong Jing'an investigates thoroughly, he won't trace it back to us." As for where he might investigate and what he might find, that was no longer within their control.
