C243 Merciless

Hu Yan pursed his lips, a profound look in his eyes.

"I know."

Fang Miaomiao was so angry that she laughed instead.

"Then why are you doing this?"

Hu Yan held his gaze and said indifferently, "Is the purpose of a person's work important? Was the process important? Or was the result more important? I won't care too much about it. All of my hard work is just for that one result