Shen Mu barely controlled his expression, maintaining a skeptical gaze on Huo Yunxiao.
"I'm asking you, how did you know her face would deform?"
Shen Mu gestured with his hand, "I don't know."
Huo Yunxiao didn't believe him, "Then why did you touch her face? Do you know she had plastic surgery? What is your relationship with her?"
Shen Mu gestured again, "No relationship."
She gestured again, "Mr. Huo should think about why she had plastic surgery to look like this."
Shen Mu turned and walked out, refusing to stop for a moment.
She forced herself to maintain her composure, trying not to look like she was fleeing.
Huo Yunxiao stood in the courtyard, stunned for a long time.
The blurry picture in the mist seemed to reveal a corner, and Huo Yunxiao felt that he was about to touch the truth of the matter.
But it was always just a little bit off, still a little bit off.
Wen Shuangqi called out to him in the front hall, "Yunxiao?"
