SYLM Chapter 125
by VolareChapter 125 "Tang Ying Can't Win." Han Chu Hui realized the person was not in the private room too late. On the surveillance screen, under the neon lights flickering at the bar entrance, two figures were almost pressed together. Good, this surnamed Tang is really a persistent ghost. Han Chu Hui narrowed her eyes, her fingers tapping a dangerous rhythm on the table. Her smoky voice suppressed with anger, she commanded: "Zoom in on camera three." Her subordinates didn't dare to delay, and the image on…