"You suspect my secretary?" Lucas continued the conversation, making a guess.
Yu Qin shook her head again, but her gaze locked onto Lucas.
Lucas furrowed his brow in concern and hurriedly asked, "Yu, you're not suspecting me, are you?"
Yu Qin didn't respond to Lucas's question and instead said, "The only people who know the entire plan are you, me, and Karl."
Lucas's mouth twitched.
The implication was so clear; if he couldn't understand that, he would be as dumb as a pig.
"So after all this, I'm the spy?" Lucas's mouth twitched, his face a mix of anger at being suspected and a somewhat petulant demeanor.
Yu Qin's gaze swept over Lucas.
Up and down, left and right, as if trying to see right through him.
"Your suspicion is significant," Yu Qin speculated.
Lucas didn't like this feeling of being suspected, and his voice grew louder.
