Feng Yuan snorted coldly and gave a dismissive roll of her eyes; every despicable man liked to play the victim.
Su Yin struggled to contain the smile at the edge of her lips, barely managing to keep from laughing out loud.
Luckily, they had Feng Yuan, the top-tier assistant and emotional expert, so everything Lu Li did could be successfully decoded.
Ning Yue turned her head and stared intently at the mobile phone in Xiao Yanyan's hand, the hatred in her eyes fermenting.
The longer time passed, the more intense the hatred in her heart became.
Su Yin noticed her emotions immediately and reached out to hold Ning Yue's hand tightly, intertwining their fingers and patting her shoulder gently.
She and Ning Yue had known each other the longest, their friendship so deep that a mere glance was enough to instantly understand Ning Yue's thoughts.
They had already successfully located Lu Li, and were not far from discovering the truth.
