C800 A Battle of Wits and Courage

Unexpectedly, Hsu Yan was struggling with her life on the line. Zhan Shishen frowned and suddenly let go of her hand.

"Do I need to send you shouting like this to your son, Hsu Ziqian, for observation?"

"I have already recorded his hacking account in the training camp."

He lit a cigarette casually and stood at the side, corresponding to Hsu Yan's hysterical state