Qiye knew she couldn't escape Jenny's investigation, so she had to admit, "That's right, I was the one disguised as the pole dancer, I did it to steal something."
Seeing Qiye admit it, Jenny looked disdainful, raised her phone, and put it away: "Good thing you admitted it, disturbing Xu Xiangbei in the middle of the night to testify wouldn't be ideal. He was attacked last night, got injured, and is probably exhausted. He should be sleeping now, maybe even having a nice dream."
Seeing Jenny put her phone away, Qiye finally felt relieved, and hearing Jenny speculate that Xu Xiangbei was already dreaming, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Jenny, you big idiot, Xu Xiangbei is actually hiding in my wardrobe right now, right in front of you, just separated by a wooden board.
Seeing Qiye laughing oddly, Jenny asked suspiciously, "What's so funny? Laughing so brazenly, you didn't seem angry when he took off your mask?"
