"Uncle Wang was my father's old comrade-in-arms, and I can say that Wang Han and I were childhood friends. However, he grew up calling after me, 'Brother An! Brother An!' Since I was close by when I heard the news, how could I not rush over to visit? It was right when I bumped into you here. Otherwise, if they had driven you away, it would have been their loss," An Zhiyuan really hadn't expected to encounter Bai Xiao here. If not for the Director's words, which gave him a strong sense of trust, he wouldn't have been able to trust Bai Xiao this much.
Actually, he himself found it strange. He had not met Bai Xiao many times, and each time, he had never seen her looking glamorous. Instead, it was always Bai Xiao at her most miserable. Logically, he should not fancy such a downtrodden girl, the type that's like a white lotus, which did not suit his straightforward nature. He was the kind of person who would seek revenge immediately.