He and His Black Moonlight

Bai Man answered a call. “Damn it! She got away again!”

Of course she did; I had a mini camera implanted in my right eye.

Bai Qing’s phone could receive all the video footage from my end.

Besides the camera, the built-in invisible earpiece was still there, so I could hear Bai Qing speaking as well.

This was the final wedding gift I was giving to Bai Qing and Fu Jing.

Bai Qing would take my place in finishing the middle of the story.

Because the grand finale—I had already drawn that myself.

Bai Man glared at me. “Is this your doing?!”

I shrugged. “How could I possibly have that kind of capability?”

Then I mocked her, “What’s the point of doing so much for Shen Jing?

“He never loved you from the very beginning. The ‘White Moonlight’ in his heart, Manman… that’s me.

“How can a fake ever be presentable?”

Bai Man was a woman whose ambition was no less than Shen Jing’s.

I deliberately provoked her, drawing all her focus and attention toward me.

That way, she wouldn’t have the time to deal with Bai Qing and Fu Jing.

When I saw her personally walking toward me with a stun baton in hand,

I knew my provocation had worked.