Wow, he's quite quick-witted connecting the dots together that it was her brother who beat him up, Su Yining thought.
She continued to stare at him like a hawk, waiting for his next explanation.
"Uh, because I am an upright person…" Han Zhicong trailed off, not at all ashamed at her odd look and the roll of her eyes.
"So, I refused, thinking he would get the hint. Didn't you already tell him the number is no longer yours? Unexpectedly, he began asking about me." He paused. "He even offered me pocket money if I revealed my identity to him."
Her mouth twitched, rubbing her throbbing temples. She already knew where this was heading.
"You told him your identity?" She asked sharply.
Han Zhicong nodded with an honest look that could easily fool a kind-hearted elderly. However, of course, he wasn't that gullible.
"Then, don't come to me crying about getting beaten up." She mocked. "You brought it upon yourself."
He sighed. "Alright… the money is good, anyway."
