It went so smoothly that she didn't need to activate any plan B.

Similar car accidents often happen in the foggy city. Within a few days, the police defined it as an accident and successfully closed the case.

This incident was like throwing a stone into the ocean, and soon there were no waves.

No one cares about it anymore except the parents of both sides.

Hearing such clear-cut words, Mullah was both angry and distressed.

"You, you think I won't know if you don't tell me?"

He frowned, but it only lasted for a second before softening again.

He has a good memory and remembers the time he spent with Angie very clearly.

Suspicious points were soon discovered.

"Is it that Khabib hasn't stopped harassing you while I'm not looking?"

"One day you suddenly asked me where I put my phone and whether I received the message I sent at that time?"

“I had been working at the restaurant that day and ran into Khabib who was looking for some fun.”

"Did Khabib forge my tone and send you a message, trying to trick you out?!"

Mullah's expression was serious and his teeth were grinding.

"Just tell me directly, I will definitely kill this beast!"

"What part can only be done by you? I can just change it to a plan that only I can do!"

He simply grabbed Angie's bandaged hand.

"You are never alone, and I have no taboo against killing people!"

Angie looked at her hand being held, and then looked at the other person's eyes full of concern.

He tilted his head and smiled warmly: "But I don't want you to kill anyone. Some things can be done by one person."