Jiang Lai listened to the voice on the other end of the phone, which was not much different from the barking of dogs in a kennel.
She tossed the phone aside and continued with the tasks at hand.
"What if I insist on interfering?"
Jiang Lai's words were nothing short of a provocation, making Fu Lihan's tone even colder.
"If you're tired of living, you can try."
"Then let's give it a shot, I know where Zhao Zhaozhao is, and I'm not telling you."
With that, Jiang Lai hung up the phone.
She realized that she couldn't escape her role as a pawn; even if she did nothing and barely stepped out of the house, she'd be implicated in the slightest conflicts between the leading man and woman.
Zhao Zhaozhao didn't care much, as long as the leading man treated her well, she behaved like a kitten by his side acting as a lucky charm, but at the slightest dissatisfaction, she would run away.
