Miss He Cai'er of Rong Cheng Department Store was a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old girl. She bit her lip tightly, tears glimmering in her eyes.
"I... I really don't know who you're talking about!"
"And who is Little Bean...? I don't know him either!"
"Y-You've got the wrong person, haven't you?"
Today, she had originally planned to go with her parents to Tianshu City Grand Theater to attend a concert.
But just as she had dressed up beautifully and was about to leave, this Black-Clad Man had blocked her inside the house.
The man was incredibly powerful. In the blink of an eye, he had knocked out all the He family's bodyguards.
Then he had started speaking strangely, constantly asking about someone called Little Bean.
But how could she possibly know any Little Bean?
Seeing this, He Rongcheng immediately pleaded along with her.
"That's right, my lord. My daughter really doesn't know anything!"
"She normally attends school and rarely goes out in her free time. How could she know the person you're talking about?"
"It's even more impossible for her to have anything to do with Spirit Liquid!"
From the Black-Clad Man's fragmentary remarks, He Rongcheng had more or less pieced together what had happened.
From the Black-Clad Man's meaning, it seemed that there was a child called Little Bean who had somehow obtained a bottle of Spirit Liquid.
The Black-Clad Man coveted it, then somehow learned that his daughter had crossed paths with these two people, so he had come knocking on their door.
But just as he had said, his daughter, He Cai'er, was still studying at Tianshu City Women's College and rarely interacted with unrelated people.
How could it possibly be his daughter? The other party must have made a mistake!
"You don't know?"
The Black-Clad Man's expression