Qi Fang, of course, Ye Shuilan had investigated this person, even digging deeper than the public information; otherwise, she wouldn't have gotten into this home.
His father was the Chief of Staff, his mother a member of the Upper-Class Chamber of Commerce, and he himself was currently the president of the Qi Family Business Group, a talented young man with a spotless reputation.
But sometimes, what one can discover isn't everything. Who knows what's underneath?
Yet Ye Shuilan didn't care; as long as she knew his basic information and could retrieve her things, that was enough.
The rope in her hands broke free. Ye Shuilan was secretly pleased, though her face remained expressionless.
Qi Fang turned around to change his clothes, but before long, a knife was across his neck.
This girl was becoming more and more interesting.
"Didn't your parents teach you that you can't take someone else's things without permission?" Ye Shuilan said by Qi Fang's ear, imitating his style.
