Su Luo wasn't in a hurry to choose. Instead, she warily watched Yu Jingrong, "What game are you playing?"
"I'm not playing any games, and I won't hide anything from you. I'll tell you the truth: I just want you to know whether your mother really loves you and whether my father actually caused the death of your father," Yu Jingrong said with a smile. Then, his tone shifted abruptly, "Of course, you could choose the first option, but this time I can guarantee, even with your mom, even with Li Fengnian, you absolutely won't be bailed out of the Police Station. After the public trial, your fate is already sealed—prison!"
His tone was mild, yet it carried a bone-chilling coldness.
Su Luo momentarily found herself unable to speak, staring intently at Yu Jingrong's face. She wanted to refuse, but she couldn't utter a single word.
