Xu He, who had always been terrified of Shuanzi, saw him walking in with several men. With a face as dark as the bottom of a pot, Shuanzi mocked with disdain, "Yo, I haven't seen you for a while, Xu He, and you've really become quite arrogant."
Xu He snapped out of her panic and asked subconsciously, "You... how did you find me?"
Shuanzi walked in, suppressing the anger in his heart, moved a chair over, and sat down, planning to slowly toy with Xu He today.
Though not visibly angry, he asked with a faint smile, "What do you think?"
"Did Luo Zhiyong and Fang Pingying tell you?" Other than that possibility, she couldn't guess how else he could have found her.
"You think the provincial city is so big? How hard could it be for me, Shuanzi, to find someone?" Shuanzi finished speaking, then curled his lips and asked in an extremely faint tone, "Besides, I heard that you, Xu He, are such a filial daughter. Your dad is nearly dead; how could you not go back?"
