That person spoke with absolute certainty, his expression so resolute that it began to give him confidence.
He should not be timid; he also wanted to be brave, to protect the people he cared about.
” he wiped away his tears and took out a necklace, “Xiaoman, wear this.”
“Isn’t this the anonymous express delivery from last time?” Xiaobai’s eyes were sharp and recognized it at a glance, “How can you let her wear this thing?”
“I installed a tracker on it.” He had been worried, afraid that Xue Chenyan would destroy everything and that Lin Xiaoman would be hurt. He installed a tracker on the gift Xue Chenyan sent, “Xue Chenyan won’t be on guard against his own things. If Xiaoman is in danger, we can find her immediately.”
“Would he go that far?” Xiaobai thought he was being ominous, “Don’t say such bad things.”
“I actually hope he would go that far.” Lin Xiaoman smiled slightly, “Only then can we catch his handle.”
Xue Chenyan had been hovering around her, but no one had discovered him, not even the surveillance. Reporting to the police would be useless; only by letting him escalate the situation could he be punished, and at the same time help Xie Chi appear in public and reclaim what should have been his.
When they came out of Xie Chi’s room, they saw Chu Daizi’s assistant Xiaofan standing at the door with teary eyes.
“What’s wrong?” Xiaobai stepped forward and asked.
“Nothing.” Xiaofan wiped her tears, “Sister Chu just asked me to wait outside.”
“Xiaobai comforted, ‘At times like these, just coax her and do as she says. We assistants treat our artists like gods, listening to them no matter right or wrong.’
‘I came out because I listened to her.’ Xiaofan sniffled. ‘Actually, it’s nothing. Recently, Sister Chu seems to have encountered something that’s making her unhappy, so she asked me to stand outside to avoid angering her.’
‘Isn’t that quite understanding?’
‘Doesn’t that mean I’m useless? Do you think she might fire me?’
‘Why is she troubled?’
‘Hmm…’ Xiaofan hesitated. ‘I’m not too clear, seems to be because of another woman…’
