An Zaiyi watched Lin Weiwei stride away, her figure svelte and her waist swaying like a willow branch in the wind.
His heart couldn't resist a tickle of delight.
"Once that Bai Xiaosheng is completely ruined and out of the picture, I must win over that wench and have her work as my assistant! Then we'll see how close she gets to me... If I do well enough this round, would Sir Shen and the others reward me with something? It wouldn't be too much to ask for, would it?"
An Zaiyi was quite pleased with himself as he took another hard look at Lin Weiwei's retreating figure before withdrawing his gaze and pushing through the door.
Before entering, An Zaiyi took special care to adjust his emotions and facial expression.
In light of Lin Weiwei's "reminder," he felt that he should appear deeply aggrieved and exhausted, perhaps even somber.
After all, he had gone out to scout for information on behalf of everyone.
