Zhou Fan drove all the way to Divan and went straight to Chen Yao's office.
"You asshole, you actually have the nerve to come back? I'll fight you to the death!" The sight of Zhou Fan's return instantly reminded Chen Yao of yesterday. In this very office, this guy had almost had his way with her. The only reason it was "almost" was that just as she had given up resisting, he had infuriatingly turned and walked away with a swagger.
"Are you sure you don't want me here? Fine, then. I got a lead on Chen Feng and was thinking of asking if you wanted to come along." Zhou Fan gave Chen Yao a mischievous look, shaking his head as he turned to leave. "Good thing I wasn't planning on bringing you anyway. You don't know how to do anything. It'd be too dangerous, and I'd have to waste my time protecting you."
