"You mean to use their scheme against them?"
"Yes! Since the stage has been set, we might as well enjoy the show."
Qingwu curved her lips into a smile. "Big Brother, with such a low-level trick, aren't you curious about the spectacle? Plus, I have other arrangements—it won't interfere with the jewelry exhibition."
A framing tactic so juvenile that even a three-year-old wouldn't use it, yet here it was at this venue.
Who wouldn't find it amusing upon seeing this?
Looking at Qingwu's composed and strategic demeanor, Shen Boyi finally let go of the trace of worry he had been holding onto.
"If you want to play, Big Brother will play along!"
This was the Shen Family's home turf, and yet someone dared to pull such cheap stunts.
Did they think the Shen Family was dead and gone?
In the corner, a timid assistant scurried back to Mingyue's side, trembling.
"Miss Ming, it's all set…"
"Took you so long—did you sneak off to warn Shen Qingwu?"
