Chapter 67

"Mengyu, you have been talking for a long time. Are you thirsty? Zhaoshu, go and get us two cups of water." His voice was mellow and deep, and he had an almost majestically dominant air to him, though he was not angry.

With his reminder, Tang Mengyu suddenly realized that she hadn't had drunk anything since she'd gotten home, and her mouth did feel a little dry. Even her voice had become slightly hoarse.

She genuinely felt moved by Lu Zhengnan's meticulous care for her, but she didn't show it and said politely, "Thank you."

Zhaoshu quickly handed a glass of water to Lu Zhengnan, who tapped twice on the back of his hand with his index finger. Zhaoshu then focused on Lu Zhengnan's handsome face and saw his lips silently open and close several times.

Zhaoshu coughed lightly and gave a mild nod.

"Young Madam, after hearing what you said, I find that it's true. So when do you think the video of the ghost was taken?"

After saying this, Zhaoshu turned his eyes to look at Lu Zhengnan aga