"Of course, it's controlled by Zuo Bai," Feng Yuhuai proudly lifted her chin in her heart, "My boyfriend's taste wouldn't be that twisted."
However, she showed a hesitant expression on her face, twirling her hair ends with her fingertips: "It should be... Mask, right?"
Feng Mu squinted slightly behind his glasses:
"So, sister also agrees with the media's conclusion?"
An inexplicable chill rose in Feng Yuhuai's heart, not strong but noticeable.
She anxiously furrowed her brow, mentally cursing about which monster was thinking of her again.
She suppressed her unease and said softly:
"It's not agreeing, but... when enough people believe in a statement, it naturally becomes the truth, doesn't it?"
These words were flawless, even Feng Mu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, wanting to applaud Feng Yuhuai.
One can only say, Feng Yuhuai is indeed the daughter who makes their father proud, she truly has the "Detective" blood flowing in her.
Feng Mu secretly admired in his heart:
