91 Special to Mr. Fang

'He knows?'

"I... I'm sorry." She apologized. She didn't see any need to explain herself.

Now, she knew how right Butler Gu was. Mr. Fang was sensitive to scent, but she still had some things to find out about him.

There was no way she could ask him questions directly, leaving her with the best option of approaching Bolin.

Mr. Fang turned towards his car and said while stepping, "Get in!"

'Huh? He's letting me join him on the ride?'

Zhang Liling was confused and remained standing there. It was the gaze from the bodyguard that reminded her that she needed to get into the car.

She hurried toward the car and made her way to the other door of the passenger seat. She already saw the bodyguard getting into the front passenger seat.

As soon as she opened the car door and helped herself in, her scent wafted into Mr. Fang's nostrils. He glanced at her with a frown.