Chen Qianmo finished checking on Yan Qingruo, and turned his head; under the car's interior light, his profile was strikingly three-dimensional and emitted an overwhelming sense of oppression.
Chen Qianmo asked indifferently, "What happened that involved Ruoruo?"
"I was doing business with this scar-faced man, and I didn't expect them to be so shameless. To swindle my money, they threatened me with Ruoruo..." Yan Yuchen somewhat sidestepped the full truth; clearly, he was not being completely honest.
After all, before knowing Chen Qianmo's identity, he could not possibly expose his own undercover identity.
Chen Qianmo's eyes deepened in concentration, but he said no more.
Wasn't it the same for him in regards to Yan Yuchen?
Before confirming Yan Yuchen's identity, he could not reveal his own to Yuchen either.
After all, he too was operating in A City under a concealed identity, not even Yan Qingruo was aware of his real identity.