C98 Chapter 98

"Killing intent?"

"Yeah, right!"

Just before dawn, Wu Xiaogang sat on the couch looking miserable, his face drawn and pale, like he was enduring some kind of serious agony.

Across from him, Zhou Ning sat facing him with a half-smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes.

"So, my great detective—how’d it go last night? You followed me around. What’d you see?"

She shouldn’t have brought it up