In the hotel, Gu Jiangnian was about to step out when he saw Robby standing helplessly in front of the car—the windshield had been smashed into a gaping hole.
Under the night sky, the faces of the crowd were a mix of varying expressions.
"Robby," the man called out in a dark tone, glancing at his own mother, signaling her and those behind her to stay back.
He walked over and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"
Robby had already caught the culprit before Gu Jiangnian came out, but this culprit was—also a headache.
Robby tilted his chin, pointing toward a beggar squatting on the ground.
"He said a woman gave him money to do it." Since Robby had not gone inside, he was unaware of what had happened in the lobby just now.
But upon hearing 'woman,' the first person that popped into Gu Jiangnian's mind was Jiang Muwan. Who else could it be?
