Shi Mei listened to these words, and the images she had seen back then involuntarily surfaced in her mind.
Indeed, it was him without a doubt.
Seeing Shi Mei's face waver, Shi Lingyan continued, "At that time, what did you see? Tell me."
Shi Mei opened her mouth to speak but, all of a sudden, closed it again, warily looking at him, pursing her lips and saying, "Don't kiss me."
Shi Lingyan smiled, leaned in close, and whispered, "You make it hard for me to control myself."
Their proximity was very close.
His warm breath fanned her face, tickling her cheeks a little and making them feel hot; she glared at him and said, "It was obviously you who killed me, driving that new car you bought..."
"What car?"
"An Aston Martin Rapide."
"The one you gave me?"
"Yes!" Shi Mei thought of this, and her heart felt as if it were being pricked by needles, "And that gun I picked out for you!"
"The small pistol?"
