Lu Yinchu paused, looked up at him, and asked, "Did you find that DV at that time and opened it to see what's inside?"
Li Weihuan did not reply, but his evasive gaze had already said everything.
He smiled, and then said, "You saw it, found it interesting, amusing, or were driven by some other curiosity. When you got out of the car, you took my DV pouch with you, and from then on, my DV was lost... I remember I was searching for the DV everywhere, and when I asked you, you said you hadn't seen it... I believed you at that time, Weihuan, it's incredible that I never doubted you."
Suddenly, there was a hint of redness in Lu Yinchu's eyes, but he quickly controlled his emotions. Any trace of moisture flashed and was easily wiped away.
He reached out and lit another cigarette, taking a deep puff.
The dishes on the table in front of them were fragrant and delicious, but neither of them had any appetite now.
"Uncle..."
"Don't talk, let me finish!"
