Ten minutes later, a red Lamborghini drove over, its headlights illuminating the night ahead. Eden, dressed in pants, looked both handsome and stunning as she walked slowly in high heels to face Leng Youchen, "You're punctual."
"You're late." Leng Youchen looked at her coldly, as five minutes had already passed since the agreed time.
Eden slightly curled her red lips, her features enchanting, "I did it on purpose. If Mr. Leng had left, I'm afraid there would never be a chance for you to know what I'm about to tell you."
Leng Youchen took a drag on his cigarette, the white smoke blurring his outline, "I just happened to want to smoke a cigarette."
Eden chuckled lightly, not exposing him. She crossed her arms, standing gallantly in the cold wind, "That night, I hacked into your system. I meant no harm, I just wanted to know if you have the ability to make Anning happy."
Leng Youchen squinted his eyes, "I didn't expect there to be a hidden hacker in the Duke Mansion."
