"Don't get excited, didn't I say there's just a possibility?"
Ying Zheng looked at the agitated Dantai Nichang and teased, "I didn't manage to assassinate your former 'husband,' aren't you happy? Hahaha!"
"Ying Zheng, you're really sick!"
Dantai Nichang angrily started to put on her clothes, eager to leave.
Ying Zheng stepped forward and grabbed her shoulders: "Why so hasty all of a sudden? I just said you are reasonable..."
"Ying Zheng, stop with the cheeky smiles!"
Dantai Nichang raged: "You know very well if that guy returns, it means something big for the Capital City, possibly turning the whole of China upside down, yet you can laugh about it? Aren't you afraid all your efforts will go to waste?!"
"Him?"
Ying Zheng scoffed, "He's not worthy! Today's China is not the China of old, and the Jiang Family isn't the Jiang Family of the past!"
