"I wonder if you recognize this photograph?"
Hawke Martin captured Nangong Bing and pulled out an emerald image copied from a computer, placing it in front of her.
The emerald was one that Lin Zifeng cut out from Macau and gave to her; she took a picture of it at the time to keep as a memento because she was delighted.
She hadn't expected that after posting it on her blog, she deleted it in less than a week, so how did he still have it?
"I don't know what you're talking about." Nangong Bing looked at him coldly. Was it because of this photograph that Hawke Martin had come for her?
"Heh heh, it doesn't matter if you don't know, but I think you'll understand what I mean soon enough." Hawke Martin chuckled twice, shaking his head, and paced around the room twice before leaning against a cabinet and casually sipping a glass of XO.
What exactly does this guy want? Why is he showing me a picture of my emerald? Is his goal in capturing me solely to acquire the emerald?
