He looked to Wang Yigao and asked, “I ask you, when you came up to stir trouble, I saw that there were also people spying on me from the blue carriage. Was that Zhu Yan?”
Wang Yigao felt his stomach fall. Did this man have eyes on the back of his head?
He had already thoroughly feared Lin Ming, but now that fear was deepening as terror filled his eyes.
He still didn’t speak, so Lin Ming took a single step towards him, and coldly said, “Yes, or no?”
Wang Yigao’s heart stopped and he clenched his teeth. He nodded.
“Today’s matter was also thought up by Zhu Yan?”
Wang Yigao nodded again.
“Good. You may go.”