Wu Yun's eyes, which shimmered slightly as they welcomed this answer, grew a touch tenderer.
This was precisely the answer she had been hoping for.
She mustered her courage and looked at Song Guanchao once again.
But this time, Song Guanchao avoided her gaze.
His expression had been fervently intense.
Song Guanchao suddenly regretted it; he wished he had told a lie.
Now, his response seemed to have rekindled hope in the girl's heart.
"I…"
He was about to rectify the situation when Wu Yun abruptly asked, "Was it you who had Liu Jie block the City Committee's entrance with the hearse?"
Song Guanchao was momentarily taken aback, surprised that she knew about it.
Noticing his confusion, Wu Yun's lips curved into a slight smirk of triumph as she held her head high, "You had me investigate Yan Dahai before."
Song Guanchao realized it then.
This girl had a delicate intuition.
He didn't hide the truth and nodded in acknowledgment with a "Hmm."
