"Are you very puzzled about what happened last night, Miss Ling Rong?" The man's appearance was utterly ordinary, the kind that you wouldn't notice even if he were in a crowd.
An average face, average height, even his speech was standard Mandarin. Yet, it was precisely such a person that seemed all the more untrustworthy.
"Who exactly are you? How do you know about yesterday's events?" Ling Rong became alert, quickly glancing at her grandfather to ensure his safety before she could relax.
"It seems that your affection for Mr. Gu Zhun is indeed very deep."
"What are you after? Beating around the bush isn't my style. If you have something to say, just say it without dragging it out." Ling Rong suddenly felt that not all the people who came this time were targeting her grandfather. Perhaps some were after her as well.
"Of course. My purpose involves you, Miss Ling Rong. Haven't you ever been curious why your dear grandfather is so good to you?"
