"Wow, so worked up. Looks like you two have something going on."
The man with the buzz cut was none other than Zhu Xiaojiu.
He stretched out a hand, gently caressing her hair.
His eyes meticulously sized up Chen Fang, and the sinister smile on his face slowly faded.
"You're Chen Fang?"
"Yes!"
"Alright, having the courage to come here shows you've got some guts. I'm a man who doesn't like to beat around the bush. I called you here for one thing, I want to know, who told you about Liu Jian's matter?"
No sooner had he raised the question
than eight parts of Chen Fang's puzzlement were resolved.
The situation before him was Zhao Shoujiang's doing.
Last time Zhang Wei'an's schemes failed, now they were planning to play rough.
With that in mind,
Chen Fang didn't panic.
To the contrary, a smile even appeared on his face.
"What are you laughing at?"
Zhu Xiaojiu asked.
