"What nonsense are you talking about? We don't know anything. We don't know what you are talking about. You are crazy!"
Qin Bei gritted her teeth and scolded her. Even if it was the truth, she could not admit it directly.
Who knew if Su Cha was bluffing them? Did she have a recording pen?
They had filmed dramas with a similar situation before, so they were afraid of encountering such devices. Besides, it was a fact that they'd reached out to an assassin.
Su Cha smiled gently. Her laughter spread in the air, bringing with it an inexplicable coldness. "Don't think too much. There are no recording pens or surveillance cameras here. Ever since I caught you, I've had no intention of letting you off. You are capable of hiring an assassin to blow me up with a bomb. Why don't you think about how I will deal with you now?"