When the Porsche owner showed up, Xiang Wan felt a bit numb, yet she couldn't hold back her anger, "Xu Zhiheng, are you looking for death?"
Xu Zhiheng pushed his sunglasses up to his forehead, flashing a smile that revealed a row of white teeth, "Don't be so agitated. I was just worried I couldn't catch you. Do you want to hear some information I have?"
Skepticism surfaced in Xiang Wan's eyes, "This information of yours, does it come with strings attached?"
"It's free."
Xiang Wan wouldn't be easily tricked by something free and replied with indifference, "Speak if you want, I have class to attend, don't waste my time."
Xu Zhiheng clicked his tongue, "Don't be uninterested, the information I give is definitely something you'll want to hear. Xun Lu has been discharged from the hospital."
A 'ding' went off in Xiang Wan's head, "And then?"