Mu Zichen gazed at Qiao Yu in surprise. It was unusual for him to be so ruthless.
"Who on earth is blackening Xia Ning and her mother?"
Qiao Yu put down his cell phone, said nothing, and looked ahead with an awe-inspiring chill in his eyes.
Mu Zichen knew that he was reluctant to say. Nevertheless, it seemed not difficult to guess who it was. Besides, he would soon know.
Suddenly realizing something, he asked, "So why did you investigate this King Jin? Don't tell me that you are going to cooperate with him on the movie. Nonsense." Only Gao Yang could believe such words.
Qiao Yu said nothing and started the car.
Mu Zichen looked at him and said tentatively, "Does this man have something to do with Xia Ning?"
Qiao Yu clenched his hand on the steering wheel, his face getting dull.
Seeing Qiao Yu's gaffe, Mu Zichen knew he was right. He said directly, "Does Xia Ning like him, or does he like Xia Ning?"
