The longer Wang Lubo waited, the more agonizing it felt. He took a deep breath and said, "Let's calmly analyze the situation. I think we shouldn't just wait here. How about I call Brother Feng and ask him to come out for drinks tonight? If he agrees, it means he's not coming here tonight. If he refuses, then something's up.
Anyway, I don't think just waiting here is a solution."
"Fat Bo, do you think I don't know what you're planning?" The little girl said expressionlessly, "You just want to tip off Brother Xiao Feng so that if we actually catch him, he won't take it out on you."
As soon as she said this, everyone looked at Wang Lubo in unison, as if they were looking at a traitor.
"Heaven knows I'm innocent, everyone! You've seen since we got in the car, I haven't touched my phone!" Wang Lubo shouted, feeling wronged, but a cold sweat broke out on his back because the girl's accusation was exactly what he was planning.
