C644 A Woman in Pursuit

Faang Xinyi's shoulders trembled. "Are you sure?"

"It's him, I won't get it wrong."

"You mistook the reporter for him."

"It's raining so heavily, it's impossible for the reporters to be guarding our house. I'm sure he's Han Jingsheng."

Hearing Su Mann's affirmation, Faang Xinyi's palms began to sweat