Arc 3 (5). The florists are bitches.

"Again... why are we at the female lead's house?"

Zhao Fang glanced at him before turning back as he focused on the ladder.

"Are you climbing first, or should I?" He asked as he looked at the other.

"You go first" Li Huan narrowed his eyes as he motioned for the other to hurry up and climb.

Zhao Fang scoffed before putting his foot on the ladder and climbing up.

Li Huan waited until the other was fully up before climbing up as well.

Once they reached the rooftop, Li Huan asked.

"Is the victim here?"

Zhao Fang remained quiet but sighed before nodding.

"Yes, now can you stop asking and focus for once?" Li Huan quirked his brow up before scowling.

"How can I focus if I don't know shit!" Zhao Fang inhaled sharply before ignoring Li Huan.

"At least tell me who the fuck is this goddamn victim!" Li Huan was not going to stop until he gets what he wants... and that is exactly what happened.