"I went to ask for you today, but I couldn't find another reason, it seems Li Lingling, that damn girl, just refuses to tell the truth. I know her character all too well, she's as stubborn as a mule, if she doesn't want to talk, she won't,"
"Alright, I won't say anymore. If it won't work, you might as well go and ask her directly."
Wang Ping's message came through, and Chen An glanced at it before replying on the fly:
"Isn't that why I'm asking for your help, because I can't get anything out of her myself? I'd like to just call her directly if I could, but who knows if her husband has left by now, and what if he just happens to hear it?
I'm not that foolish to walk straight into the line of fire."
After reading the message, Wang Ping couldn't help but lower her head and sneak a laugh. Her fingers flew across her phone's keyboard:
