Ao Chen had intended to settle scores with Bo Yan, ideally going straight to his house, but after leaving, he realized he didn't know where Bo Yan currently lived.
With no outlet for his frustration, he idly sat in his car browsing the news, and just happened to come across the most talked-about topic. Ao Chen squinted his eyes, exited the news, and tossed his phone aside, feeling uncomfortable everywhere.
Not even three seconds after throwing his phone, it rang urgently.
Seeing it was his assistant's call, he didn't want to pick up.
After the persistent ringing, he grew irritated and answered, "What is it?"
The Little Assistant also seemed quite aggrieved on the other end, "Mr. Ao, I just checked and found that the door lock was pried off too. I called to ask which type of lock you would like?"
Ao Chen felt a throbbing in his brow, "What did you say?"
