When Sizi Jing arrived alone at the government office, Huang Shiwei was already waiting at the entrance for quite some time.
Noticing the displeasure in his counterpart's eyes, Sizi Jing stepped forward, chuckling nonchalantly:
"Long time no see, and the moment we meet, you glare at me with those eyes. Truly, it makes me a bit frightened, you know."
Huang Shiwei responded coolly, locking his gaze onto Sizi Jing's eyes: "Earlier, you intended to make a move against Xu Mengxi, didn't you?"
"That's correct. I did indeed want to kill him."
Sizi Jing showed no attempt to hide, staring directly at him:
"So what now? The Third Young Master is right inside the government office. Are you still planning to pull out your metaphorical tiger skin to shield Xu Mengxi? Killing him at this critical juncture would be wholly beneficial to the Prime Minister's Mansion."
Huang Shiwei's eyes flickered slightly but chose not to assertively counter. Instead, he said:
