After the Knife in Sleeve was pressed against her neck, Ouyang Lianyi showed no panic from beginning to end, instead, she looked at Pei Jinye with great interest.
"Your inner thoughts are quite interesting. From the start, you never believed me, yet you wanted to get information about Lin Xiawei from me."
The corners of Ouyang Lianyi's mouth curved slightly, revealing a sly arc, "Coincidentally, I do indeed know her whereabouts."
Pei Jinye's gaze remained calm and unmoved, "Since you were able to arrange for someone to be by my side, it has already explained a lot. I see you are a smart person, so speak plainly. It's just the two of us here, I'll be frank with you."
"Is this your way of being frank?" Ouyang Lianyi glanced at the knife point at her neck.
