At the moment Shi Yan saw the exposé about Lu Xiaoyou, he guessed who was behind it.
Who else could have sent the surveillance footage from the Secret Garden to the media, if not Tang Suxin?
"I will take care of it," said Shi Yan. The Storm God, Life in Paintings
"I don't need you to handle it."
Long Xiliang spoke up, and Shi Yan found it hard to breathe. If Long Xiliang took matters into his own hands, then Tang Suxin would have nowhere to go but down a dead-end!
Long Xiliang took out his phone and glanced at it. Lu Xiaoyou still hadn't contacted him; he wanted to know what she would do.
If she took the initiative to ask him for help, he would take care of everything for her.
Inside the castle, Lu Xiaoyou glanced at her phone and then placed a book over her face, taking an afternoon nap.
Two hours later, a servant brought afternoon tea and reminded Lu Xiaoyou that Long Xiliang had already arrived in Hengcheng; she could call him.
