The person sitting opposite him was not Huo Jingting.
It was Gu Nanqiao.
Gu Nanqiao had a faint, elusive smile on her lips. "He's at home."
"Did Huo Jingting send you?" Mo Feng asked nonchalantly, "Unlikely, right?"
She shook her head, "Of course not, do you think he would let me take the fall for him?"
"I don't think that's likely either." The man shrugged, "So are you here to be the vanguard?"
"Mo Feng, I don't want to see you all reach this point." Gu Nanqiao's gaze bore into him intently. "I tampered a bit with Huo Jingting's drink. He won't be coming tonight, and he doesn't know I'm here."
Mo Feng let out a cold laugh, "You're really considering his well-being."
"If I don't consider him, should I consider you instead?"
The disdain in his eyes was obvious, "Debts need to be repaid, no matter what. You might help him get through today, but there's always tomorrow or the day after."
Gu Nanqiao looked at his standing silhouette, "Mo Feng, are you so sure he owes you?"
