"Could it be that she discovered what happened last night?" Lin Xi was somewhat puzzled.
But upon thinking again, he found it unlikely. The living room had been tidily cleaned by Ding Yueqiu, and even he couldn't find any traces before. Besides, as an assassin, she should have erased any clues detectable by ordinary people. If that's the case, then Ding Yueqiu would be quite unprofessional.
Lin Xi stepped forward out of curiosity and asked, "Bingbing, what's up with you?"
"Bingbing?"
Upon hearing this nickname, Bai Bing's face turned even darker. Lin Xi suddenly felt a wave of killing intent rushing towards him as she stared at him and said, "What's with this 'Bingbing'? You can actually say something that awful out loud."
"From now on, just call me Bai Bing."
"Or call me sis."
"Sis?" Lin Xi was taken aback, wondering what was going on.
