Upon hearing the name Qin Han, An Zimo was stunned, then urgently asked, "Who did you say? Qin Han?"
"Yes!" The young man nodded and said, looking at An Zimo with a slight smug expression on his face.
An Zimo, seeing the young man's expression, was displeased and coldly said, "You've been investigating me?"
"Young Master An, don't misunderstand. One of our young master's friends also participated in the Tang Clan's poison duel in Sichuan, which is why he knows about you and Qin Han."
An Zimo, upon hearing this, suddenly understood, "So that's it!"
"Then you should know that there's really no deep-seated hatred between Qin Han and me." An Zimo said blandly.
The young man responded, "I know, but we also know that the person you like, Chi Zihuan, is already Wang Pingchuan's fiancée! And Wang Pingchuan is Qin Han's man!"
"What did you say? Fiancée? Huanhuan is Wang Pingchuan's fiancée, what on earth is going on?" An Zimo asked furiously upon hearing the young man's words.
