“My IQ is not enough, it has nothing to do with you.” Benedict simply said openly, and pulled the black cloth off Han Qiu’s head by the way, “You still tell what you know.”
“Hahahahaha…” Han Qiu smiled, looking back and forth between Veronica and Xu Yimo, “I won’t tell you.”
He really knew, but he never planned to tell Veronica.
“What is your purpose for asking me out?” Veronica originally thought that Han Qiu had just arranged some ambushes or plots against her. Seeing his current posture, he really never intended to tell her.
“Guess.” Han Qiu looked sly.
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