"Ahhh, Lord Lu liked my comment! Am I dreaming?"
"Upstairs, do you know why Lord Lu liked your comment? Because you suggested letting the little sidekick strip and climb into bed."
"Could it be... perhaps... maybe..."
"That’s right, Lord Lu and the little sidekick are already living happily together."
"Ahhh, my fangirl soul is burning fiercely! I can’t breathe anymore."
"Please give us some sweet moments, spill the tea, or share a bed photo!"
"Don’t be ridiculous. Lord Lu and the little sidekick must be deeply in love right now; let’s not disturb them."
"Right, remember to cling tightly to the little sidekick’s thigh in the future. Any photo perks or juicy content will probably come from them."
The perpetually silent Lu Qing quietly liked another post.
The fans were excited again. Ever since the little sidekick updated their Weibo, not only did they shower everyone in PDA, but even earned Lord Lu’s likes. Ah, is spring finally here?
The bodyguard Little Second was driving up front, while Qin Miaomiao rubbed her slightly sore waist, forcing herself to stay alert. A tough battle awaited her soon—Li Li had already made an appointment with her.
She glanced at Little Second as he drove. Hm, not bad build, clearly trained, but his face... let’s just say it’s plain.
She had clearly told Lu Qing to find someone handsome, pleasing to the eye even at a glance.
And yet, Lu Qing had deliberately chosen someone so painfully ordinary.
"Hey, Little Second, does your name mean you’re ranked second among your people?"
Little Fifth grinned broadly. Well, that grin only made his plain face stand out more.
"Nope, my skills rank second. In our team, I only lose to our leader."
Looking at his honest and simple demeanor, she grew increasingly certain that Lu Qing had done this intentionally, afraid she might pay too much attention to attractive guys.
She chatted casually with him for a while until they arrived at their destination—a café. She walked inside and immediately spotted Li Li sitting in a corner, his expression cold and grim.
Qin Miaomiao approached and sat across from him.
"How did you learn about Su Moli replacing Su Jin?"
Li Li asked coolly, his gaze sharp as a blade, scrutinizing her face. Any hint of abnormality wouldn’t escape his notice.
"Don’t ask me how I know. Just investigate thoroughly and you’ll understand."
"What’s your relationship with Su Jin?"
"What kind of friends?"
"The kind who’d die for each other."
Li Li let out a cold laugh. "I’ve known Su Jin for years, and I’ve never heard of her having a friend like you."
"You like drinking bitter coffee—the more bitter, the better. You’re used to writing with your right hand, but in reality, you’re left-handed, and were forced to correct this at the age of ten. You like Moli flowers, hate roses, prefer white over red, and enjoy eating spicy food—the spicier, the better. You also have mild nearsightedness."
Li Li’s eyes gradually narrowed. These tiny habits—his closest assistants might not even know them!
He had never deliberately revealed them to anyone, except Su Jin. How did she know?
"What else do you know!!"
If she kept going, he might actually start doubting her.
Qin Miaomiao lifted her head to look at him, speaking each word deliberately:
"Su Jin contacted me after her car accident. She believed it wasn’t an accident but was deliberate. She told me to find you if anything happened to her, and she shared every detail about you to help earn your trust. Mr. Li, I assure you, I have no malicious intent toward you. All I want is for Su Moli and Chu Yunhao—those murderers—to pay the price!"
Li Li’s face grew sinister. He had already investigated thoroughly and knew about Su Moli’s DNA results.
Moreover, after Su Jin’s incident, she actually went abroad—her entry and exit records were present at customs.
He had even personally staked out in secret and followed Su Moli for an entire day!
People’s appearances might change, but small habits never do. That woman was absolutely not Su Jin!