Yan Ruke was not the most devious person, but he was the most sinister.
Yan Qingsi said disdainfully, "Heh, she's probably the one person who most wants me dead. How did she know that the car had been tampered with? Why did she look for you instead of someone else? Where is she now?"
Helan Fangnian recounted, word for word, everything that Yan Ruke had told him.
Yan Qingsi narrowed her eyes. "Someone's looking for her? Who is that person?"
Yue Tingfeng pinched Yan Qingsi's face. "Can she even be trusted?"
Nodding, Yan Qingsi replied, "You're right. She is all flatulence."
It would be the funniest joke in the world if Yan Ruke really did emit farts every time she spoke.