The truth revealed, Shen Ziming showed no surprise on his face.
Ever since Chen Sheng kept scrolling through his phone, he had a premonition.
"Aren't you afraid of me?"
Shen Ziming asked with a smile.
Facing his question, Chen Sheng was calm.
"If you wanted to kill me, you would not have told me to run away."
That's true,
but in reality, Chen Sheng's muscles were tense all over his body, and he had Li Chenghu's chat window open on his phone.
As soon as something went wrong, he planned to run away immediately.
Naturally, it's best to escape.
But if he couldn't, he would tell Li Chenghu what he knows.
As the two talked,
Shen Ziming's complexion visibly improved at a rapid pace.
He leaned his hand on the sofa and slowly stood up.
Chen Sheng also stood up, maintaining a distance of two meters from Shen Ziming at all times.
Noticing Chen Sheng's movement, Shen Ziming smiled slightly, not caring.
"I'm sorry, Brother Chen."