Chen Ming furrowed his brow, asking seriously, "Miss Su, do you know who that person is?"
Su Zhining said, "The one who can evade my senses must be above Third Grade."
Third Grade?
Chen Ming immediately thought of the Third Grade expert who was spying from the rooftop in the morning. Could it be her?
Although it was just a fleeting glimpse, he could still tell it was a woman.
Originally, he thought it was a passing strong person curious to watch the commotion. Now it seems, she's probably here for something else.
"You could have just killed him directly earlier. Why incite discord and make them turn on their family?" Su Zhining's slightly dissatisfied voice reached his ears.
Chen Ming looked up and met her reproachful gaze.
There it goes, the saint syndrome attacks again.
He sighed and said, "If that's how you want to think, there's nothing I can do."
Su Zhining's beautiful brows furrowed slightly, and she said, "You're saying I misunderstood you?"
