Sikong Yan remained silent, his lips sealed.
He was intelligent, knowing that for him at this moment, silence was the most advantageous. After all, the more one talks, the more likely they are to make a mistake.
Besides, if he attempted to argue too much, it might make him seem guilty.
"Sikong Yan, shall I call your father to inform him?" Ouyang Feifei asked.
Sikong Yan simply smirked but remained silent, inwardly sneering. Is there any need for him to inform him? She is certainly underestimating him, underestimating his father.
"Don't be too confident, Sikong Yan. Take him away!" Ouyang Feifei knew what Sikong Yan was thinking, and she could guess what might happen next. Before they got into the car, she added, "From now on, everyone turn off your phones, no one is to contact anyone, including your families!"
