The car stopped at a red light. He turned to look at me, the corners of his cool lips lifting into a smirk. “And if I did intervene,” he asked, “what would you do?”
I was taken aback for a moment before I replied, “I’d do what needs to be done.”
At my response, he raised a hand to touch his nose. “I won’t get involved in her affairs,” he said. “But that doesn’t mean someone else won’t. Tang Li, th
















