The sound of water echoed around the spacious bathroom, steam swirling in the air.
"Has there been any progress on the matter I asked you to investigate last time?"
Fang Cheng's voice was calm and low, mostly drowned out by the sound of the water, only audible if you were very close.
Xu Hao was scrubbing his back with effort; he paused momentarily at the question, then replied quietly in a low voice:
"I've found out some things."
"What have you found?"
Fang Cheng asked while rubbing his hair.
Although—there wasn't much hair to rub.
The hot water streamed over his bald head, the foamy body wash outlining the muscular lines on his skin.
"Boss, those investigators from the Noah Organization are really something."
Like secret agents meeting in clandestine, Xu Hao lowered his voice even further, and changed the way he addressed Fang Cheng to sound closer.
