"Do you still hate him?" He Tingchen hugged Fang Anning's shoulder with a pained look.
Fang Anning shook her head: "Can't say I hate him, but I don't like him either. Especially thinking that he's come to trouble me again for his own benefit, it makes me feel disgusted."
"Don't worry, I'll take care of his matter," He Tingchen assured her.
Fang Anning nodded.
After a while, she said, "However, Zhou Zhaoguo is just a pawn, the person behind him is what's most important. Catching that person will truly solve the problem."
"I'll have someone investigate," He Tingchen said.
"No need to send anyone, I already have a rough idea of who it is," Fang Anning said.
He Tingchen raised his eyebrows.
Fang Anning whispered two sentences into his ear.
He Tingchen looked at her doubtfully and asked, "Are you sure?"
"Not a hundred percent, but I'm fairly certain," Fang Anning said.
