Hearing footsteps, Su Lingzhi looked towards the door.
There were two blurry shadows in her sight, and both people looked over at her simultaneously.
"Brother Chenglin, could you step out for a moment? I'd like to have a word with Tong Yan."
Jiang Chenglin glanced at the three bodyguards standing ramrod straight behind her, said nothing in the end, and walked outside to wait.
Meanwhile, one bodyguard locked the door from the inside, standing guard at the entrance.
This action instantly raised the pressure in the room to its peak, causing Tong Yan's spine to stiffen. Her gaze returned to Su Lingzhi.
"What's the big fuss about bringing me here? There's nothing to talk about between us, is there?" Her tone was particularly disdainful, and her demeanor was loftier than ever.
Su Lingzhi looked at her, her brows and eyes like frost, akin to a winter lake, exuding a chilling cold beneath its calm surface.
