Bo Tingsu cleared his throat and glanced nonchalantly toward a villa in the distance, "He has always believed that the death of the Big Brother of the Seven was due to his misjudgment of the terrain."
"Otherwise, you wouldn't have suddenly left the border and not even gone back to take a look for so many years."
"What's it to him." Li Qiao lifted her eyelids, looking at his serious expression, and said with a curved lip, "The incident back then was an accident, and I haven't gone back simply because I don't want to. Are you asking me this because he came?"
Bo Tingsu shook his head expressionlessly, but said in a way that carried an ambiguous meaning, "If Big Brother came, he would've given you the stuff himself, he wouldn't need me to bring it to you."
Li Qiao cast a lingering glance back towards the seaside villa complex, "Then what were you looking at just now?"
Bo Tingsu raised his eyebrows in surprise, "You noticed my action even when you were looking down?"
"Otherwise?"
