"This afternoon, you even sent a text saying to find a driver to hit someone, but it failed, so you told me to hurry up and steal, scheduling for tonight. Have you forgotten?!"
"Me, hit someone?!" Moo Huantong found it laughable, "I can't see, how could I send a text?"
"You can't see?" The man looked at her in surprise, "But you can see now, right? You mean you couldn't see before, but as soon as I came to steal, you could see? Miss Moo, if you're going to make up lies, at least make them reasonable. Now that I've failed and been caught, you're shirking responsibility. Even if I die, I won't let you off!"
"You…"
Moo Huantong was stunned, flabbergasted by his question. Her eyesight had just returned a moment ago; it started hurting in the afternoon and kept hurting until now, then suddenly she could see again.
Who would believe this when said...
Mo Beiyan saw this and touched his nose. He glanced at the guard, "Go get her bag and cell phone."
"Yes."
