Neon lights flickered in the night as Lin Fan sat in the passenger seat with his eyes closed.
He had been drinking, so naturally, Li Huizhen had to drive, and in the quiet car, neither had spoken a word.
"The staffing issue is resolved, but you don't seem happy," she said.
Somewhat sobered up, Lin Fan opened his eyes and lit a cigarette he took from the center console.
"I am happy... it's just that what we did to Cai Shuli tonight, was it too much? After all, we're in the business of faces, and Director Bai even deformed her surgically enhanced nose so much that it might have lasting effects even after another surgery."
Recalling the image of Cai Shuli pleading on her knees, Li Huizhen couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain.
