If someone dies for no reason, no matter how perfect or hidden the killer's methods are, it is inevitably going to cause unnecessary speculation and connections.
At this critical moment, Zhou Ting cannot afford to leave any opening for others.
She stood up, her brow tightly furrowed, seemingly talking to herself, "Yan Xixi, this scourge... could it be that I'm truly helpless against you?"
Huang Xiaojue finally spoke, "What exactly was the mysterious gift she gave you?"
Zhou Ting suddenly rushed over, pointing at the tip of his nose.
Huang Xiaojue was taken aback, but she burst out laughing, "Huang Xiaojue, do you want to know? You finally can't resist your curiosity, can you?"
"..."
"If you can figure out how to cleverly get rid of her, I'll tell you right away."
"!!!"
He didn't ask further.
Zhou Ting thought, why don't you ask? Are you really not curious at all?
