C221 I'm in Love with Josemu

"Hmm?"

Qiao Simo held the cup and swallowed the red wine, his voice neither warm nor cold: "What happened?"

The woman sitting opposite to him also picked up her red wine cup and lightly swirled the red liquid within. Looking at the color of the wine cup, she thought of last night … The dark red blood stained her fingers.

"Almost."

Well, it could also be said that it was a crime.

However