Hearing Luo Chen's praise, Han Zhiruo inexplicably lowered her head and blushed.

At the same time, she scolded Luo Chen, saying that if she wanted to praise him, she wouldn't have known if she hadn't been able to hear his thoughts.

snort!

"What suggestions do you have?" Han Zhiruo asked.

"Suggestion? What suggestion?" Luo Chen asked, puzzled.

[Just kidding, what advice could I possibly give you? This isn't even my concern. A massage or a shoulder rub would be much better than this, wouldn't it? Speaking of which, I'm going back to get married on the 36th, so I'll take these few days to discuss life with her.]

Han Zhiruo's face darkened.

We're talking about serious business, and this guy is still thinking about other things!

Number thirty-six, right?

We'll just take people up there and seal it off.

Han Zhiruo calmed down.

"Don't you like Fang Xue? Her father was attacked, aren't you nervous? Maybe this will even increase her favorability."

Luo Chen pursed his lips.

[Like her my foot! I'm not Chen Feng. He's genuinely swooning, I'm just pretending. I'm not just going through the motions. I can't even be bothered to look for her, let alone care. Besides, her dad being attacked is Cai Jingya's fault.]

[If she hadn't inadvertently landed the protagonist in jail, would Ye Lin have needed to orchestrate this whole thing? But Han Zhiruo doesn't know, and I'm too lazy to say, lest I ruin the plot.]

Cai Jingya?

What does this have to do with her!

Han Zhiruo was shocked. She never expected to find out about something that had been troubling everyone in the Supervision Bureau for so long.

Although, it was just what I felt in my heart.

But isn't this a promising sign?

Ye Lin?

Han Zhiruo thought for a moment, and then remembered who it was.

He's that guy who likes to put on that wicked smile that makes people want to vomit.

If Cai Jingya hadn't sent the video, that guy would have really succeeded and left.

Unexpectedly, it was he who was responsible for the attack on Fang Wu, but what was his purpose?

Thinking back to how she had played "Gini Taimei" for Ye Lin for several days, Han Zhiruo secretly regretted that she hadn't yet let him hear "Magnificent Waves".

"What's wrong? You don't seem very enthusiastic at all," Han Zhiruo said with a playful smile.

Luo Chen was taken aback, almost forgetting his persona, and quickly tried to salvage the situation.

"How could that be? I was just thinking about how to increase my importance in her heart. You know I like Fang Xue!"

Han Zhiruo pouted.

This two-faced guy says he likes you, but secretly he always dislikes you.

Of course, I won't expose it to their faces.

After all, he did say he wanted to follow a certain storyline.

[Goodness, I almost gave myself away. After the last incident, his dislike for her has become increasingly obvious. Luckily, Han Zhiruo didn't notice, or her image would have been ruined.]

[But it's none of my business now. The protagonist went to great lengths to set himself up next to Fang Xue, and their feelings for each other have grown over time. It's none of my concern anymore. For a Dragon King to do something so degrading, lowering himself to pursue a girl, is just ridiculous. If it were me, I would just reveal my Dragon King title. Wouldn't that make things much easier?]

[Oh well, Fang Xue is the female lead, and it's none of my business if the protagonist likes this kind of thing. I just need to focus on the plot.]

Han Zhiruo was taken aback when she heard that the attack on Fang Wu was actually orchestrated by Ye Lin to pick up girls.

At the same time, just like Luo Chen, they were extremely disgusted and felt it was very beneath them.

Moreover, Ye Lin actually has the identity of a Dragon King; this needs to be thoroughly investigated.

The fact that everything that had been bothering her had suddenly become clear made her feel like she had accomplished nothing.

If Luo Chen hadn't spoken his mind, she probably would have remained unaware of the truth for a long time.

Luo Chen chatted with Han Zhiruo for a few more minutes, but after failing to obtain any further clues, Han Zhiruo left first.

Luo Chen didn't linger and drove off in another direction.

A man not far away lit a cigarette; the coffee on the table had long since gone cold.

He took out his phone and dialed a number.

"It's me..."

"Any leads?"

"Yes, he was questioned, but he didn't answer much and seemed unaware of the situation."

"He has the item?"

“It was before, but it has now been taken away by the supervisory bureau.”

"..."

"Miss, what should I do next?"

"What are your thoughts?"

"I think the most important thing right now is to get the USB drive back from the supervisory bureau."

"And what about him?"

"...I don't understand what you mean."

"Bring him back first."

"..."

The man frowned as he listened: "Miss, forgive my bluntness, but shouldn't we complete the mission first? You know that person's strength and background, right?"

"That's not something I'm considering. Bring him over first."

"..."

"Doesn't it seem strange?"

"Yes."

"I won't give you the reasons yet. Just do as I say. As for the consequences, I'll take responsibility. Don't forget, this is Ningcheng."

"good……"

The call ended, and the man remained silent before lighting another cigarette.

...

Tsinghua Pool.

The main entrance.

"Hey, you bumped into someone and you didn't even apologize!"

"I'm sorry... Oh, it's okay if you don't know how to say sorry!"

"It's okay! Wait, if you say it's okay, why don't you say thank you?"

"Oh, thank you... You're welcome when I say thank you!"

"You're welcome! Saying 'you're welcome' is not the same as saying 'it's nice to meet you'!"

"It's nice to meet you, it's nice to meet you! Why don't you suggest we find a place to get to know each other?"

"..."

The two glanced at the Huaqing Pool sign, smiled knowingly, and walked in arm in arm.

"Young Master Luo, you've arrived."

The receptionist came over and led Luo Chen and the man they had just met at the entrance inside.

"Yeah, I just met a friend today. You'd better treat him well later."

"Okay, Young Master Luo."

A short while later, the two emerged wearing bathrobes and each lay down on a small bed.

The technician is still preparing.

Luo Chen took a bite of the apple and introduced, "Brother, let me tell you, I won't talk about other places, but I can guarantee you that you'll be completely satisfied here."

"Oh, brother, although we just met, we hit it off immediately. How can I not trust your judgment?"

"Haha, I also feel a strong connection with you. The moment I saw you, I knew you were born to be here."

"..."

Luo Chen shared his insights with great experience, his tone and demeanor behaving like that of a master who had studied this subject for decades, speaking eloquently.

Lu Renjia, who had just met Luo Chen, was speechless and could only nod repeatedly to avoid appearing ignorant.

"Brother, let me tell you, when you come here, you can't look at appearance first. Although appearance can make you feel good, the most important thing is the technique and skill."

Lu Renjia asked in bewilderment, "When you come here for a massage, you have to be presentable, or at least pleasing to the eye. If an ugly woman comes, no matter how skilled she is, it probably won't affect your mood."

"You don't understand."

Luo Chen, acting as if he'd been there all along, shared his experience.

"Brother, if you're thinking like that, then don't come here. Aren't those two-hundred-yuan stalls on the street better? At least you can enjoy close interaction with someone and elevate yourself."