Lin Shuyu did not answer the call in front of Jing Taicheng.
Instead, she returned to her room and, after closing the door tightly, picked up the phone.
With full confidence, Lin Shuyu asked, "Did that little demoness die?"
Unexpectedly, the person on the other end replied, "No, she got a little hurt. But the one who was with her is badly injured."
Lin Shuyu didn't care about others and only frowned, asking, "What's going on? Can't you even handle such a small thing?"
Soon, the other person also added, "There was no problem at first, but then a black sedan suddenly got involved. It lost control while avoiding, and unexpectedly saved her life."
Lin Shuyu's good mood was completely ruined.
However, since things had turned out this way, she had nothing more to say and angrily spoke into the phone, "Handle the aftermath cleanly, don't leave any evidence."
"Yes, Miss."
After saying this, the other side hung up first.
