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Although Fu Xingchen tried his best to sound normal, how could Tang Yijue, who knew her well, not notice the oddity in her voice?

No matter how good her disguise was, Tang Yijue could guess.

Inky's brows lightly knitted together. He let out a light sigh and pulled down his tie from his collar, a profound light flashing through his eyes.

"I'll pick you up and wait for me at the police station