Watching the stupefied expression on Nanrong Wanqing's face, Wu Jun said with a half-smile, "Miss Nanrong, do you now know the true identity of Mr. Yun?"
Nanrong Wanqing slowly turned her head, and replied indifferently, "What does it change, knowing that? I still stand by what I said earlier, he gave me nothing. You might as well save your effort."
Hearing this, Wu Jun frowned slightly, his eyes fixed on Nanrong Wanqing's clear and beautiful eyes. With his years of experience, Wanqing did not seem to be lying. While pondering, he glanced again at the data displayed on the machine. Just as he deduced, the lie detector's readings were normal.
Could they really have targeted the wrong person?
Just as he was thinking, a person in a white lab coat came in from outside. The individual walked straight up to Wu Jun and whispered a few words in his ear.
Whatever was said, Wu Jun's eyes suddenly lit up.
