Seeing her silent, Han Zheng felt a bit anxious, "Luoxi, do you hate me now?"
Yan Luoxi forced a smile, "No, were you just passing by earlier?"
"No, I specifically came back to find you, but earlier it wasn't convenient with Li Yeqi around." Han Zheng rubbed his nose, his gaze falling on Yanling lying on the hospital bed. He asked, "May I sit down and talk?"
Yan Luoxi invited him to sit, and she went to the small kitchen to pour two cups of hot water. The steam made her face blur; she placed one cup in front of Han Zheng, "Have some water."
"Thank you." Han Zheng took the cup of water, set it on the table without drinking, and looked at Yan Luoxi, saying, "I had Yue Haotian's matter thoroughly investigated; Li Yeqi was on the shore when the explosion happened."
Yan Luoxi's brow furrowed slightly, "He told me about it."
"Luoxi, don't you find it strange?" Han Zheng stared at her without blinking, his expression very serious.
