At that time, Pei Zhiyao didn't look too long.
Merely two retreating figures made it impossible for him to discern who they actually were.
But Pei Zhiyao dared to be sure that this incident definitely had something to do with those two people.
He furrowed his eyebrows and turned to Wen Mian, also seeking her opinion.
"If you're willing, I can start trouble at the scene as soon as I get back, and those two must come forward to give you an explanation."
Although Wen Mian harbored resentment in her heart, she didn't want to make a big scene after all.
"There were so many people on the scene, and in the time it took for me to get stitches at the hospital, who's to say they didn't already leave; how can you be so sure you can catch those two?"
Pei Zhiyao started the car, feigning mystery.
"I've already instructed the producer and Cheng Aimei to seal off the site, no one is allowed to enter or exit."
By the time Wen Mian arrived, the scene was indeed both awkward and solemn.
