In the end, even after racking their brains all night, they still couldn't figure it out.
Wang Biao downed half a bottle of baijiu, looking utterly defeated. "I feel like this couple is really different. At least, different from all the other people we've extorted before."
Zhai Mi was silent for a moment, then nodded. "Yeah. The people we met before were all normal."
"Those two are just... strange." 'To put it nicely, they're strange. To put it bluntly, they're nuts.'
Gu Shengsheng was locked in the cellar with good food and drink, and she just lazed around sleeping all day. She never once seemed to worry about her husband, and she never even took out her phone to contact anyone.
'Even strangers wouldn't act like this, would they?'
And that was just her—that Lu Shijing was even more abnormal.
