“You Suspect Me?”Cen Shaoqing turned to look at Yu Mumu.
“Could it be that it wasn’t you?”Yu Mumu asked.
Although it was a rhetorical question, Yu Mumu said it in a declarative tone.
Cen Shaoqing chuckled. “It really wasn’t me.”
He wanted to help ye Zhuo.
But Ye Zhuo didn’t need it at all.
Yu Niannian said somewhat speechlessly, “I already know. Stop pretending.”
What was there to pretend about.
“Don’t tell me that your little girlfriend is really some God Ye?”
Wasn’t this a fantasy?
She really treated him like a three-year-old child.
“There’s a car recorder. Go and see for yourself,”Cen Shaoqing said.
Car Recorder?
Yu Luonian narrowed his eyes and continued, “Give me the car keys.”
“They’re in the car,”Cen Shaoqing said.
Yu Luonian walked to the side of the car.
He wanted to see who was driving.
He would not believe it until he saw it with his own eyes.
Soon, he came to the side of the car.
