Chapter 29: Who Owes Whom!

She turned around and saw Emperor Quan, his tall figure hidden in shadows, leaning lazily against the sleek body of the ONE—77. Three meters away, standing with no presence at all, was Iron Hand.

"Surname Quan? What are you doing here?" Zhan Se was taken aback.

Emperor Quan glanced at her, looked down, and with a 'click' of a lighter, produced a small flame.

The next second, a cigarette was lit between his fingers.

"Is he the 'fart' you were talking about?"

Zhan Se was startled.

How did he come to know what she said in the office?

Was it Ai Muran? Or was she being monitored?

Guessing in her mind, she felt a chill running down her spine.

At that moment, the dim light in the outdoor parking lot was frustratingly dim, and the cigarette in Emperor Quan's hand wasn't enough to show his face. Zhan Se couldn't see his expression, but knowing that bastard, she also knew he wouldn't come without a sinister reason.