And now, Qiao Chengxun could not help but doubt her.
"Meimei, are you still hiding something from me?"
"I don't want to doubt you, but you haven't been completely honest with me."
"Wild Crocodile is Luo Liu, Luo Liu is Xiyou Gate... then what about you?"
"In the midst of Wild Crocodile and Xiyou Gate, what role did you play?"
The words "Red Scarf" uncontrollably raced through his mind.
Could it be Meimei?
Bu Qingqing suddenly interrupted his train of thought, "Young Master, what are you suspecting Madam of?"
"Nothing." Qiao Chengxun did not reveal his inner thoughts.
"If Meimei were the Red Scarf, then everything would make sense."
Only, he still had no evidence to prove this speculation.
Unless, Zhan Ji managed to hack into her phone.
Bu Qingqing raised an eyebrow, "Young Master, the words you just said clearly indicate you're doubting the Madam."
Qiao Chengxun abruptly looked up, his voice grave, "Am I and Meimei, are we really not suitable for each other?"
