Almost simultaneously, Fang Lixiang asked, "Xu Fang, do you know that man—"
Before she could finish, she turned around to find that Zhou Xufang was no longer behind her.
"Xu Fang."
"Xu Fang."
Not seeing anyone, Fang Lixiang anxiously searched all around.
"Qing Hou," Su Chan asked softly, "what's wrong?"
Su Qinghou looked into the distance, "You've got a tail behind you."
She turned around and saw a sneaky figure hiding behind a cafe window, holding a camera, "It's a reporter."
Su Qinghou looked at her, his eyes dark and gloomy, "What's been going on with you lately? You've become more and more useless."
She lowered her head, "I'm sorry."
"Make sure the photos are dealt with cleanly."
"Yes."
He got in the car, and she immediately followed.
"Did you find Su Lihua?"
She sat next to him, closed the car window, and then removed her mask and sunglasses, "I found him. He's working as a sign language teacher at a school for the deaf."
