Zhang Xulin put her thoughts aside as they walked toward the basement.
After a moment, she asked, "Do you know who sent her?"
"Not yet," Su Mo replied casually. "We'll ask when she wakes up."
He paused.
"I just hope there isn't a bounty on Miss Yang's head."
Zhang Xulin's steps slowed, and her expression darkened.
"…A bounty?"
"Not sure, but if there is," he sighed, "it'll be annoying."
"Annoying?" she repeated incredulously.
"Yeah. One killer is fine. Ten is also fine. But if they come in waves, that's just overtime work."
She stared at his back.
Was this man incapable of feeling tension? Or was he so confident that danger simply didn't register in his mind?
Still, his presence did relieve a lot of her worries.
After a moment, he asked, "By the way… Something crossed my mind earlier. Don't you think the villa's security is too lax?"
"It wasn't always like this," Zhang Xulin said. "Miss used to have an entire team of armed elite bodyguards."
