Gu Changsheng spoke not only quietly but also in Mandarin.
Therefore, even if the investigation team heard these words, they wouldn't understand their actual meaning, and it was clearly unrealistic for them to find a reliable Chinese translator in such a short time.
When Dong Xiang heard this, his whole body bristled with alarm. "What, what do you mean?"
"What do I mean?" Gu Changsheng said with a playful smile. "You should know your sister's situation. Do you think she has that much money to squander on you? And it's been three days since you took that bank card; she hasn't reported it to the police."
Some things are best left unsaid beyond a certain point.
Dong Xiang's mind raced, and within three to five seconds, he was staring in shock, "It's you! The money is yours? The subsequent deposits, it was you who transferred them, you're trying to frame me!"
"Tsk!"
"Frame you?"