Fu Meng thought that Yu Shijin would not reject her this time.
After all, it was Old Master Zhuge.
Unexpectedly, Yu Shijin was even more straightforward this time.
After hearing her words, he didn't even look at her and just sat in the backseat of the black car.
The chief detective was also very tactful. After Yu Shijin boarded the car, he immediately stepped on the gas and drove off.
Fu Meng remained standing there with a twisted expression.
Yu Shijin sat in the backseat and didn't speak. He just looked out the window. The sky was already turning dark. The chief detective didn't have the lights on, and his face was a little blurry in the rearview mirror.
Yu Shijin looked down at his phone. There was a message asking where he was.
His slender and fair phone rubbed against the screen. After a long while, he replied that he would be back soon.
