Li Qiao lowered her eyelids, stroking her fingertips, her thoughts heavy.
After mulling it over, she narrowed her eyes looking across at Shang Yu, "Was the accident this time the work of the collateral branch?"
Asking in such an implicit way indicated meticulous thinking; if it really was the Shang Clan's collateral branch involved, then it would certainly warrant precaution.
At that moment, Shang Yu slowly lit a cigarette in his hand. The sparse smoke swirled in the air, veiling his contours, "Maybe, but not necessarily."
Li Qiao narrowed her eyes but didn't make a sound.
Shang Yu's answer was enough to show that he currently couldn't pinpoint who was behind it.
The modified vehicle had been deliberately wiped of all traces, undoubtedly to mislead everyone.
But that didn't mean it was untraceable.
Li Qiao sighed, leaning against the couch and resting her forehead on her hand as she began to ponder.
