"I did not collect evidence," Xu Chaomu confessed to him. "Meeting your mother today was an accident; I just wanted to ask her some details. As for this USB drive, it isn't mine. Likewise, I didn't expect you to come back so early today."
"If I hadn't come back so early, wouldn't I have missed these splendid events?" Shen Chi sneered coldly.
"If that's what you think, then I have nothing else to say," Xu Chaomu stated coldly.
Her face was expressionless, her lips stubbornly pressed together lightly; she no longer wished to explain.
She lowered her head and walked past him, not wanting to argue with him any longer; she desired peace.
But before she could take a step away, Shen Chi grabbed her wrist, holding on tightly!
Xu Chaomu winced in pain, frowning, "Let go of my hand… let go…"
Shen Chi remained indifferent, holding tight to her, pulling her back to face him, forcing her to look into his eyes.
