He was now eager to see the scene where Zhuo Ya plunged a knife into Gu Yanting's heart.
"Gu Yanting's people have been looking for me."
A cold voice arose behind Gao Yang.
Gao Yang turned to look at the man behind him, and upon seeing the man standing in the dark behind him, Gao Yang tugged at his lips, his smile cryptic.
"Gu Yanting is indeed a very clever man."
"Exactly because he is clever, I must be more careful and cautious."
"Although Gu Yanting is smart, Zhuo Ya is quite foolish."
"She loves you very much."
Gao Yang's smile was deep and meaningful.
Song Zhe was very successful in making Zhuo Ya think only of him.
But to Song Zhe, he wore an expression of indifference.
"Do you think Zhuo Ya likes me?"
"Isn't that the case?"
"She sees me as the light."
Of course, the thing about light is that it could very well turn into darkness.
