Seeing him come out, Yan Qinghan immediately teased, "You were too quick, weren't you? I thought with your stamina, you'd need at least an hour!"
Ye Anxin's little face, which had just returned to normal temperature, flushed bright red again upon hearing Yan Qinghan's words. She didn't dare to look at Mu Beiting and had to lower her head, staring at her toes in sandals.
Mu Beiting took in all of Ye Anxin's expressions, sat down next to her, glanced coldly at Yan Qinghan, and, too lazy to discuss such a boring topic, asked expressionlessly, "How is the investigation going?"
Yan Qinghan replied proudly, "Don't worry about my work! I've already found out; it was Mo Qiaoyan who bribed them."
Although Yan Qinghan didn't directly mention last night's events, upon hearing his words, she felt certain they were discussing the incident with the assassins from the night before.
Upon hearing Mo Qiaoyan's name, Ye Anxin frowned slightly and looked at Mu Beiting in confusion.
