Su Beibei looked down, her hand held the filter of her cigarette and her eyes unfathomable.
Song Ci stood up and walked towards Su Beibei. She questioned her. "Miss Su, why aren't you saying anything?"
Su Beibei lifted her head and stared straight at Song Ci. She asked in an unfriendly tone, "What are you doing, Miss Song? Are you treating me as a murderer? Xu Xiangxiang…" For Song Ci to take out this photo and directly ask if she knew Xu Xiangxiang, it meant that she did know something.
Su Beibei said half-jokingly, "I was only 9 years old when Xu Xiangxiang died. I was just a little girl. Could I have killed her?"
Song Ci shook her head. "Of course you won't kill her." Su Bei was about to say something when Song Ci said, "But you know why she was killed."
Su Beibei's eyes twinkled.
