After Yan Shuoxi finished speaking, Yan Xiya's steps stopped involuntarily, and her back became stiff at that moment.

How could this man named ‘Jing Po’ recognize me?

Yan Xiya turned around slowly, and then walked towards Yan Shuoxi with slightly heavy steps.

But when she saw Yan Shuoxi's sharp eyes, she was too frightened to move forward.

"I really didn't expect you to be such a vicious-hearted girl. If your cousin was still alive now, do you think she would feel better when she saw you like this?" Yan Shuoxi glanced at Yan Xiya with disdain and said something at the corner of her mouth.

Outlining a mocking smile.

Yan Xiya narrowed her eyes showing fear, but her whole body was trembling. No matter how hard she racked her brains to recall, she could not remember that she had seen this man named 'Jing Po' before.

So she had no choice but to ask quietly: "Who are you?"

"Bah..." Yan Shuoxi spat on the ground, then raised his head, looked at her coldly, and said word by word: "Just you? You are not qualified to know my identity."

"You—" Yan Xiya was so angry that she was trembling all over, but there was nothing she could do about him. She could only stomp the ground angrily, and then threw herself into Peter's arms.

Since Yan Shuoxi and Yan Xiya just spoke in Chinese, Peter was confused and had no idea what the two people were talking about.

But he could see it, and he could also conclude that the two of them must have known each other before!

"Baby, have you known him before?" Peter's hand gently clamped Yan Xiya's chin and asked her with a wicked smile.

Yan Xiya shook her head first, and then she couldn't help but asked Peter in confusion, "What was the previous Chinese name of this killer named 'Jing Po'?"

"Haha..." Peter smiled evilly, but had no intention of telling her.

"After entering our US Federal Bureau of Investigation, the only name left is the code name, so you'd better not ask so many questions."

"Oh." Yan Xiya nodded obediently, but she was extremely dissatisfied in her heart.

Even if he doesn't tell her, she will investigate it herself!

"Well, be good, let's go out first!" Peter pinched Yan Xiya's cheek gently, his tone was very doting.

Yan Xiya pretended to be shy, lightly punched Peter's chest, and then said coquettishly: "I hate it!"

"Little girl!" Peter said as he gently pushed Yan Xiya away.

And Yan Xiya quickly left without any nostalgia.

They know each other very well, they are just getting what they need, so there is no true love at all.

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