Don’t Regret It

"The fireworks show and the Christmas present, were you the one who arranged it?"

Sang Qianqian stared at Shen Hanyu with her bright eyes. "Shen Hanyu, you better tell me the truth. Don't lie to me anymore."

"Yes," Shen Hanyu said without denying it.

Since she already knew about the poisoning, there was no point in hiding such a small matter from her.

"So it really was you?"

Sang Qianqian was still in disbelief. "How did you know where I was?"

The fireworks show had been set off right in front of her eyes, and he even knew the hotel she was staying at.

However, she did not tell Shen Hanyu that she was going abroad. All she did was send a photo of the Christmas tree in the snow.

"One photo was enough," Shen Hanyu said indifferently.

Sang Qianqian was speechless. She had underestimated his ability to find people.