The voice, both familiar and a bit strange.
Among the people she had encountered in the last two days, there were only two who were dissatisfied with Tang Yishen, one, Jiang She, and the other, Zhou Yunsheng.
Zhou Yunsheng didn't even know she lived here, and the voice didn't sound like Zhou Yunsheng's, but more like Jiang She's.
Wen Zhiyao picked up the chopping knife on the cutting board, swiftly turned around, her knife pointed at Jiang She, her eyes full of provocation.
"Jiang, you're really boring, able to make such a joke. How old are you?" Wen Zhiyao's voice was filled with dissatisfaction, her words interspersed with displeasure toward Jiang She.
Jiang She was suspicious, Wen Zhiyao's initial words were full of fear, but she quickly figured out that it was him. This woman was pretty smart.
Had Wen Zhiyao been acting with him from the beginning?
