Zhuang Yuezhou's gaze flickered before he immediately said, "What do you mean that person is him? I don't know what you're talking about."
Weilan could tell that Zhuang Yuezhou was playing dumb.
She stared into his eyes and said word by word, "I am asking you, do you know if that person is him?"
"No, I don't know anything," Zhuang Yuezhou said.
Weilan stood there, looking coldly at Yingzi. "Number 1, tell me, who is in the car across from us?"
Number 1 hesitated, then shook his head. "I'm sorry, Miss, I don't know."
Weilan could tell from his expression that it wasn't that simple.
She narrowed her eyes and walked toward Number 1. Without saying a word, she stopped just three centimeters from him and stared intently at Number 1.
Number 1's lips quivered under her gaze, and although he looked back at Weilan, his expression did not change much.
Weilan spoke harshly, "Number 1, have you forgotten your duties?"