The echo of Leng Yixiu's voice reverberated through the large swimming pool hall. After a few seconds, the hall returned to silence, only to be broken by the sound of approaching footsteps.
At some point, the man addressed as "Zheng Hao" appeared on the diving platform. Looking down at Leng Yixiu, he smirked, "I just made a phone call and provided an address, and you actually came, alone no less. You surprise me. Aren't you afraid I set a trap here to ensure you meet your demise?"
"It's me you hate, and it's me you want to deal with. Now that I'm here as you wanted, can you release them?"
"What's the rush? Both your new and old loves are here. I'm waiting to enjoy the show."
Hearing this, Leng Yixiu's eyes narrowed dangerously, his voice cold, "Zheng Hao, it's best to know when to stop. You've fought with me for years, you should understand my temper."
