Fang Lilin had come into contact with her, and she had no ill intentions.
But it was different with Yan Fei. The first time she met Yan Fei, she felt that the way this man looked at her was somewhat complex.
She was certain that they had never met before, so why the complexity?
Combining this with what Lu Hualiang later said, it wasn't difficult to guess who was targeting her.
Yan Fei's grip on the steering wheel tightened, and his expression changed.
From Xia Weibao's angle, she could see his lips tightly pressed together and his breathing was somewhat heavy.
After a long time, he gently uttered one word, "Yes."
The air inside the car suddenly became silent, and Yan Fei's shoulders relaxed, with a feeling of relief.
Finally, it's known.
"I'm sorry."
At a young age, he climbed to the top of the food chain, but his hands were not clean, stained with various things, including human lives.
