"Honey, I'm telling the truth..."
Lu Tianxing opened his mouth to argue, but last night, he had indeed killed a guy.
"Enough."
Before he could finish speaking, Bai Zhiqing interrupted him abruptly, "Lu Tianxing, you say everything you say is true? Then show me the body, or don't talk at all. I don't want to listen. Anyway, I don't want to talk about your private affairs, and I can't control you. Today I'm off work, and later on, you're going to accompany me to the pedestrian street; I plan to do some shopping."
"Go shopping? I'm not going."
Lu Tianxing didn't even think about it, instantly refusing Bai Zhiqing. Accompanying a woman shopping was like asking for death, right? Even if a beautiful woman invited him, he wouldn't go—this was a deadly matter.
"If you don't go, I'll tell Grandpa that you went out looking for other women last night." Bai Zhiqing's expression stiffened as she threatened.
