"Wen Tang, I'm giving you one more chance to speak properly," Pei Heyan's narrow eyes settled on her.
Wen Tang was so frightened that her breathing slowed by half a beat.
She felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.
Her response was stammering, "What can I, a woman, do after all? The day's already tiring enough, I haven't even had time to look at those inappropriate photos."
Pei Heyan sat down close beside her, "Are you sure?"
"Don't forget, we share a common target, the Lu Family. Lying to me won't do you any good." He was curious to see what other excuse this woman would come up with.
"I…" Wen Tang straightened up.
She tried to speak several times, but eventually, the words wouldn't come out.
Pei Heyan took another discreet look at her. He didn't press on with the questions; instead, he raised his arm and tenderly rubbed Wen Tang's little head, "You're not allowed to get involved in this matter again."
Wen Tang's eyes held a look of surprise.
