Shen Mingsong stared at the suddenly appearing Su Xiaofeng as if he had seen a ghost, utterly astonished.
He knew that cliff all too well, extremely steep, and the cloth tied around her broke before it was even half done; it was impossible for her to fall without a scratch, even from that angle.
Xiaofeng looked at Shen Mingsong with a face full of unfathomable depth, "I didn't fall; I climbed back up. Otherwise, how could I possibly have gotten hold of your documents? Don't you think?"
Shen Mingsong observed Xiaofeng's complexion, realizing the brilliance in her eyes was entirely different from before.
This Su Xiaofeng now, this must be her true self.
The foolish woman from before was merely a facade, all to deceive him.
"Su Xiaofeng, you really did well," Shen Mingsong said through gritted teeth; "You really know how to act, fooling me into thinking you were a fool, thus lowering my guard against you."
Xiaofeng laughed softly.
