"What evidence have you got to prove that you didn't take him away?"
"How am I supposed to prove that? I really don't have a way to prove it. Why would I take him away stealthily when I clearly know that I would be the first person whom you'd suspect if he were to go missing?" Sister Zhang scoffed.
Actually, she did make sense.
"Please excuse us," An Xiaoning said to the man sitting on Sister Zhang's lap.
Sister Zhang gave him a peck on his cheek and said, "Be good, wait for me outside."
The man stood up and left reluctantly.
The moment he closed the door, An Xiaoning sat down on the couch and asked, "Do you dare to let me hypnotize you?"
"Hypnosis?"
"Yes, I do know a thing or two about hypnosis. That's the only way to prove your innocence, I'm afraid."
"What if you ask me for my bank account details and password?"
