"Going anywhere is better than squatting at someone's doorstep."
Hua Hua looked indignant: "I want to kill The Great Lai, slaughter him!"
"You're squatting at someone's doorstep like this; you'd be lucky not to get slaughtered yourself!" Despite being in the clothing business, even with considerable improvement in skills, still lacking experience, Nan Baihao forcefully dragged him away. Hua Hua had no choice but to get in the car with him, and they ended up at a bar, drinking their frustrations away.
Halfway through their drinks, a call came in; almost everything had been cleared up.
Nan Baihao told him the news: "The person who posted the info online has been caught. Want to meet them?"
Hua Hua's face was slightly flushed from drinking: "It wasn't The Great Lai?"
"No, it wasn't!"
"Then he definitely hired someone to do it; only a fool would do such a thing themselves."
Nan Baihao patted his shoulder twice: "Let's go."
