Hearing Lin Shihan's inquiry, Wang Hao was dumbstruck on the spot.
This intelligence, this observational skill, was comparable to Sherlock Holmes!
Wang Hao's eyes flickered, and he let out a silly chuckle, pointing at the fish tank to change the subject, "Um, Miss, why aren't your goldfish dancing anymore?"
Lin Shihan hummed softly and said, "Hmph, someone better not let me catch them, otherwise, I'll confiscate the tools of the crime!"
Hearing the phrase "confiscate the tools of the crime," Wang Hao suddenly felt a touch of melancholy.
Feeling somewhat guilty in Lin Shihan's office, Wang Hao made some small talk before finding an excuse to leave.
After leaving International Qingcheng, Wang Hao went to find Fox and the others. He planned to settle himself, Xiao Le, and Silver Wolf in the Riverside Villa.
Their group on the street turned heads at a rate of three hundred percent.
But, there was no helping it. Silver Wolf was simply too conspicuous.
