"Sister Dong, Chu Yuyan entrusted me with something for you last night."
Jiang Feng arrived at Han Dong's courtyard.
Han Dong was having tea in the courtyard.
"What is it?"
Han Dong was puzzled.
He thought Jiang Feng was looking for him about the old man in Room No. 6, but unexpectedly, it was to hand over something.
"It seems to be an account book."
Jiang Feng handed the account book to Han Dong.
Han Dong grew even more curious, opened it, and after flipping through a couple of pages, his expression changed. He quickly closed the account book and said to Jiang Feng, "Did you look at it?"
"I looked at some, but I couldn't understand it."
Jiang Feng nodded.
When Chu Yuyan handed him the account book, it wasn't sealed, so it would be odd for Jiang Feng to say he hadn't looked.
"It's best that you don't understand it. In the future, stay away from Chu Yuyan."
Han Dong advised.
"Alright."
Jiang Feng secretly sighed in relief.
