Bo Fengheng furrowed his brow, "It's not convenient, but rest assured if I were to meet Mu Family's Young Master in person, I certainly would not hide it."
Nowadays, even faces could be fake, making truth and falsehood hard to distinguish.
In that situation, how could he casually reveal his identity that had been in hiding for two years, just like a person, or say, a cell phone?
If the real murderer behind the scenes knew he was here, they definitely would not remain indifferent.
"Ha... What if I say that you didn't just meet him, but also lived with him for nearly two months, what thoughts would you, old sir, have?" Chi Ying looked at him with sarcasm.
"What did you say?" Bo Fengheng was shocked.
He thought she was making some kind of international joke.
"Do I need to explain further?" Chi Ying didn't think he could misunderstand.
"You mean… Luo Xia?" Bo Fengheng's head buzzed, "She's your Young Master?"
"Correct, you guessed right," Chi Ying nodded.