In the private room of a luxurious restaurant, Zhao Yu held Miao Ying's hand and asked,""Why do you not look surprised at all? Don't tell me you already knew that I wouldn't spare the guy who harassed you?"
"Hmph, before you got in the car, you looked at the shoulder of the Green Belt three times. You must be measuring the height of the shoulder and whether you can stop the Bentley.
"After that, you looked at the height of the pedestrian crossing to measure the height of the sports car and to interfere with the Bentley's retreat!" Miao Ying said calmly,"so ... If you don't do anything, I'll be surprised, right?"
"Amazing, amazing, as expected of detective Zhao Yu's wife! Aiya ... I've missed you so much ..."
Zhao Yu laughed evilly and immediately stretched out his arms, wanting to hold the beauty in his arms and make out with her, but Miao Ying easily broke free and said seriously,