On the wide road, a white BMW sedan cruised in the middle of the lane.
Inside the car, Qin Muge looked at Ye Xunhuan and after being silent for a long while, she finally couldn't help but ask, "Do you have a grudge with Qi Shijie from the very beginning?"
"Why do you ask?"
"If you don't have a grudge, why would you need to humiliate him like that, turning him into a laughing stock?"
"If I had lost, he wouldn't have planned to let me go either. Since that's the case, why should I let him off?"
Qin Muge, looking at Ye Xunhuan's calm face, said softly, "Do you think I'm an idiot, unable to see anything?"
"How could you possibly be an idiot!" Ye Xunhuan said earnestly, "If you were an idiot, then everyone in the world would be one!"
