Ji Sang couldn't quite remember where she had seen Cheng Jianwen, perhaps she just caught a glimpse of his face in passing.
She hadn't been back long and hadn't been many places, but there were quite a few people she had met in passing.
The man didn't force her to continue thinking, he slightly lifted his jaw, indicating that she should finish the bowl of porridge in front of her.
"I'll have someone look into it, you eat first, otherwise it'll get cold."
Ji Sang responded with an "Oh," obediently lowered her head and continued her struggle with the porridge before her.
In this matter, Ji Sang wasn't clear on how Fu Yisi went about investigating Cheng Jianwen behind the scenes. She only knew that she was being treated daily like a fragile doll.
