The brows furrowed slightly.
He extinguished the cigarette butt, turned around, and walked back to the suite.
"Yandi..." Han Sun approached with a document, looking at Situ Yan and said, "Prince Nangong is here."
"Is the information accurate?"
"Absolutely. Our spies at the airport personally took photos of him coming and going." Han Sun handed the document to Situ Yan.
Situ Yan opened it and took out the photos.
Seeing Nangong Yaoling appearing at the airport surrounded by people, he couldn't help but snort coldly.
"Prince Nangong really couldn't sit still and came so quickly!"
"Yandi, everything you instructed us to set up a few days ago is ready! Also, the person you wanted similar to Miss Xia has been selected after a week of searching."
"Very good." Situ Yan nodded, flipping through the photos: "This time, we'll lure him into the trap. Even if Nangong Yaoling had ten lives, it wouldn't be enough!" Situ Yan said viciously.
His eyes fell on the photos.
