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"So what?" Bo Jiu asked. When she drove past the shop again, she stopped her car again.

The owner of the shop had just been questioned by the police so he was in a bad mood. He spoke without looking up, "What do you want?"

Bo Jiu pointed at a pair of furry black cat ears hung on the wall. "This."

"Hey, it's you again." The owner finally found someone to complain to. "Brother, I misunderstood you just now. After you left, I was questioned by someone again. My customers were so scared they didn't dare to come in."

Bo Jiu remained indifferent. "Why did they question you again?"

"They asked me if there's anything I forgot to say." The black man shrugged. "They also asked if the man was suspicious. If you ask me, I think that they underestimate the power of the grudges between ladies. They should proceed in this direction."

Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows. "What do you mean?"