Song Zi Han

An Rong drove his sister back home before he goes back to the station.

"Make sure to be on time tomorrow," as An Rong said before leaving.

"When was I ever late?" as An Le questions him. "Well, who knows." An Rong quickly drives away after saying it.

An Le rolls her eyes, and looks at the house in front of her. She took out the key from her bag, and walks up the stairs. As she reaches the door, her hands paused right at the door knob.

"Scared to walk in?" a voice said.

An Le's eyes widen, and looks around but there was no one.

"You still haven't let go of what happened five years ago?" the voice spoke up again. An Le stood there nervously. She looks down at her key that she's holding. A flash of light came across her mind.

"An Le, it's you that cause your mother to died. Kai Xuan won't love a woman who killed their own mother. You don't deserve to have him. And you don't deserve to live here anymore." Sofi, her step-sister yelled at her.

An Le didn't say anything. Both of her fist tightens. How come no one trust her? How come the one she loves won't stand on her side. She look up at Kai Xuan, who has hesitant in his eyes. They grew up together, and play along since they were a kid but now he don't trust her. And listen to someone else words, but not hers.

"I will find the truth." Those were the only words An Le said before she left.

Standing out the house that she left 5 years ago is making her hesitate to walk in. Will she be able to find the murderer that killed her mother? Will she?

An Le stood outside the house as she knows that she doesn't have the confidence to walk in. She took a deep breath, with her hands slightly shaking.

As she was about to put the key through the hole, a voice called out to her.

"What are you doing here?"

This time she knows it wasn't her inner voice. She turns around and saw a man standing at the front of her house gate.

From an estimation, the man is 185cm, and wearing comfortable clothes.

"You can't hear me? I'm asking you what are you doing here?" as he asked again.

An Le shifts her hand back from the key hole, and walked down the stairs.

"I'm this house owner. Who are you?" as she asks him arrogantly.

"Your this house owner?" He said it as if he doesn't trust her. "To my knowledge, this house belongs to a friend I know. Unless your that friend or else I wouldn't let you in." He stares down at her, since she's only 163.

"Wonderful. Song Zihan if you have the guts then I'll make sure you won't see your arm tomorrow." An Le puts her word out.

"An Le, you still think I'm that young boy that will work behind your back now? If you want we can have a fight right now." Song Zihan looks at her with a "I'm up to a challenge" smile.

An Le examines him to head to toe. She got a little scared. Seeing how tall he have gotten, and how muscular he is, An Le knows that she won't beat him.

"I don't fight with man, but doesn't mean I'll let you go." An Le quickly turned around, and head back up the stairs.

Song Zihan smiled. "Don't forget that you're my assistant now." An Le suddenly stopped by the door. She totally forgot about that. "So what. I won't be scare of you." She quickly opened the door, and slams it.

Her heart couldn't stop beating. "OMG, what An Rong said was true." But she thought about it for a sec. "Even though I'm working under him, it doesn't mean that he can play around with me and make me as a salve." She looks through the window, and saw that he walks in through the door next to hers.

"He lives here?" as she questions to herself.

"This is no good," as she said to herself. An Le sat down, and tries to think of a plan. She can't let Song Zihan bring her down like how she did it to him as a kid.