Zhang Xiaowei furrowed his brow, paying no mind to Han Xue's skepticism.
"Don't worry. Even if I don't behave like this, he'll still find a way to investigate us thoroughly. On the contrary, my actions, whether good or bad, will deepen his impression of me."
"This time, we've stumbled upon a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If I didn't know old Wei, the two of us wouldn't have even figured out how to approach him."
"Stop overthinking it. Get some rest; there's important business tonight."
After sharing his thoughts, Zhang Xiaowei tossed himself onto the bed, intent on taking a nap to refresh himself.
Han Xue wanted to say something more, but hesitated and stopped herself.
Zhang Xiaowei, already with his eyes shut, suddenly spoke up: "By the way, stop pinching my leg for no reason; it really hurts."
The whole afternoon was uneventful, and Zhang Xiaowei really did fall asleep.
