Mu Shaocheng rolled his eyes.
He coldly refused, "I'm not that cowardly."
Seeing him angry, Chu Yiheng instead laughed.
"Okay, then when are you going?"
"In a few days."
"Why not go tomorrow?"
Chu Yiheng was given a look by Mu Shaocheng, "I'm still injured, do you think Wanwan would be at ease if I went on a business trip now?"
"Makes sense. It seems you haven't lost your rationality because of these damn aftereffects. Nor have you had a mental breakdown. You're still the Mu Shaocheng I know."
"..."
This time, Mu Shaocheng simply didn't speak.
Chu Yiheng picked up a piece of food with his chopsticks and put it in his mouth.
He brought up the question he had just asked, "Fu Minghan is still inside. He has said all that needs to be said. Do you want to see him?"
"What's his situation?"
"Didn't you guess it already? The gang he came into contact with abroad, he later joined..."
Chu Yiheng briefly summarized Fu Minghan's situation.
