C62 Lee Dongsheng's Ridicule
"Thank goodness!" Leng Huaping patted her chest in relief. "Zhang Zhen was prepared, or he would have been in real danger."
Mo Qingge nodded, her brow furrowed. "Has Zhang Zhen offended someone? Who's trying to assassinate him?"
Leng Huaping shook her head. "I'm not sure. But it seems there's a suspect."
"Who?" Mo Qingge pressed, her eyebrows knitting together.
Leng Huaping hesitated
