Wesley slightly raised the corner of his lips, "You don't want to get married?"
She shook her head firmly, "I don't want to get married."
"Hmm, then think it over carefully." Wesley said, moving to the seat beside her, Xiao Qiao looked at Wesley and touched her nose, "Want some breakfast?"
Wesley ordered breakfast, roughly the same as Xiao Qiao's. Xiao Qiao moved the magazine aside, but her mind was on something else. Having been lying down for so long, her mindset had slightly changed.
It was rare for Wesley to see her so quiet. Xiao Qiao was not someone who could calm her mind easily, and suddenly becoming quiet was very strange. Wesley couldn't help but ask, "What are you thinking about?"
"Nothing much." Xiao Qiao said, "Actually, I'm really thinking about one thing. Nora wasn't killed by me. I've been pondering, who exactly used my gun to kill Nora."
Wesley's eyes narrowed, Nora wasn't killed by Xiao Qiao?
