As she spoke, Lin Miaoyu herself burst into a wild laugh.
Today, she came dressed to the nines, but beyond wearing Lin Miaoyu's usual façade, Pei Chenyang could not find any hint of the past resemblance.
"You're not injured, and I didn't kill anyone. No matter how capable you are, you can't do anything to me."
Unlike Liu Qinlan, Lin Miaoyu was very clear about this.
Because Liu Qinlan had just attempted to commit murder, and more importantly, Liu Qinlan had no background; falling into Pei Chenyang's hands, she could only resign herself to fate.
But Lin Miaoyu was different.
She had her own connections, though not many, but with no charges against her, even if Pei Chenyang was very capable, he couldn't really do anything to her.
"You're very aware and clear about these things," Pei Chenyang said with a light smile, as his bodyguard sagaciously poured a glass of water for him.
