Xu Ke couldn't believe it. With a wife so smart and capable, why did her friend appear as dumb as a pig, as if she left her brains at home? They'd been dawdling over such a simple matter for so long.
"Huh?" Mi Xue looked at Xu Ke blankly, her mind filled with the grievance of being misunderstood, completely unable to grasp what he was talking about.
"I mean the dashcam." Xu Ke repeated with a frown, internally questioning if he recognized the wrong person. Maybe this was not Mengyao's friend at all, just someone who looked similar.
"You're right, let's check the dashcam. When I show the evidence to you, we'll see how you keep arguing." Mi Xue wiped away the tears from the corner of her eyes and walked angrily towards her car.
