On the way back, Xia Yanxin was driving while Xia Yun sat quietly in the passenger seat, turning her head to look out the window with a face full of heavy thoughts.
"Xiao Yun, were you very familiar with Ye Shaohua before?"
Xia Yun turned her head, and a clear flash of shyness crossed her eyes, "Mm, I'm his fan! Not really familiar, today could be considered the first formal meeting."
"Then why do you trust him so much that he wouldn't commit murder?"
"I don't know; I just feel that he doesn't look like a murderer!" Xia Yun laughed.
"Murderers aren't going to have it written on their face. Could it be that you've fallen for him?" Xia Yanxin asked tentatively.
"Sis, if I said I liked him, you would definitely oppose it, right?" Xia Yun didn't answer directly.
Xia Yanxin smiled, "Why do you say that?"
"Because you said before that there are no good men in the Ye family, that the men of the Ye family are unreliable and so on. If I said it, you would definitely oppose it."
