"Sir, there is movement... but it's young master Zi who left the house. Should we follow him?" A voice rang out in a dark office with only the lamp on the table, a floating screen, and some lights from the outside partially illuminating the room.
"Don't bother, he is probably going home... Did you take the pictures?" was the hoarse voice of the prime minister before a red glow shone in the darkness as he took a drag of his cigarette.
"Yes, sir," replied the man before the floating screen went dark. Prime minister Ikeda lazily leaned his head back and blew out a puff of smoke his thoughts unknown.
Meanwhile, Lynn Feng was caught between immediately telling Zi Xingxi what was happening or delaying slightly. It seemed Zi Han wanted her to delay but who exactly was the boss between the mother and son pair? The answer was obvious.
"Yah, I can't do that. How did you even know he is the one who tried to kill you?" she replied not hesitating anymore.
