C83 A Slip of the Tongue
"Of course I do." Yang Zhao reached out and grabbed the pillow, "I really didn't do anything. Find that woman and you'll know."
That was true.
That woman was the key. Su Duidui looked at Yang Zhao, who was indeed pitiful enough. She silently sat back in the backseat and Su Duidui became silent.
"But I still thank you." Yang Zhao silently said, "If it wasn't for you
