I'm More Likely to Support You

After the big cleanup, they had sorted out two large bags of trash. Yi Zhao naturally carried them downstairs to throw away.

As he stepped out of the elevator and left the building, he naturally saw the black sedan parked at the entrance, the figures inside, their faces, and what the two of them were doing.

So he forcibly stopped in his tracks, turned around as though he had seen nothing, and walked back into the building.

However, at that moment, a voice that could be called the Countermeasures Bureau's nightmare easily pierced his eardrums and awakened the fear in his heart. "Yi Zhao, long time no see."

Seeing that he could not escape, Yi Zhao helplessly turned around and walked over to the car. He glanced at Ren Suo, who had his eyes wide open as he played dumb despite his face burning red, then at Qiao Muyi in the driver's seat, who was adjusting her collar with rosy cheeks and an utterly unreserved manner.

He considered his tone before slowly saying, "May you two enjoy a harmonious marriage and have children soon..."

Ren Suo's expression froze—wasn't that exactly what he had just said to tease Yi Zhao and Fan Qiyu, the married couple?

But Ren Suo had only learned from Luna that the two of them had exercised early in the morning; Yi Zhao had directly seen the two of them being lovey-dovey in the car... Ren Suo felt as though he had lost!

But Ren Suo had truly misunderstood. How could Yi Zhao dare tease the two of them? He was not tired of living.

Qiao Muyi's fearsome reputation in the Countermeasures Bureau was not built solely on her sharp tongue.

Hidden beneath that venomous tongue was her terrifying ability to gather gossip and intelligence—she had excellent