Jing Xuan sat down at a table.
The one holding the flashlight rested their elbow on the edge of the table.
He looked up, his eyes deeply fixated on the approaching Tang Huai, "You've started to draw hatred, someone sees you as an enemy."
Tang Huai took a deep breath and pulled up a chair to sit next to him.
She lowered her gaze, her face contemplative, "Those who see me as an enemy... Yang Hongxing and his group?"
Jing Xuan squinted his eyes thoughtfully.
The Zhan parents beside them did not come forward to disturb them.
They were all secretly agonizing over who would be so malicious as to target the restaurant?
After thinking for a while, Jing Xuan finally said, "Could it be related to Tang Youming's injury?"
Upon hearing this, Tang Huai slightly frowned, pondered for a moment, and murmured, "In that case, the person who set the fire was targeting Sister Qun, not me?"
"Who have you recently offended?" Jing Xuan turned his head to look at Tang Huai.
