Kaka knew Mo Xiaobai was saying that intentionally. He glanced at Wushuang and frowned. "Did you call to ask about the assassination Wushuang was on?"
"Sis killed someone?" Mo Xiaobai sounded genuinely surprised. "I didn't hear about that. I called her because I wanted her to bring me back a bottle of perfume, KR-NO115. There are only 30 bottles in the world. I've already ordered it, and I'd rather not have it damaged during air transport, so I asked her to bring it. What assassination are you talking about? No one needs to die recently. The Boss didn't mention it, and even if someone needed to be dealt with, my sister wouldn't be troubled to do it herself."
Mo Xiaobai didn't sound like he was joking. Kaka's mood suddenly became incredibly heavy. If it wasn't for the Mafia's killings, who else would make Wushuang go to such lengths? Kaka's eyes narrowed slightly as he thought of a certain person.
"Hey, Kaka, are you still there? Are you dead?"