Jia surveyed his eyes which shimmered full of deceit and trickery. "It's hard imagining Yang Mingshen wanting to protect somebody. You didn't want Ma Zhilan and Dai Meihui to be caught."
"I only protect my own interests, Spicy~"
"How was helping them serving your interests?"
Mingshen waved his hand as if it was so obvious. "If all smart people went to jail, then how will I get quality breathing research subjects? Do you think my services are free? I was planning to make them pay back with their bodies."
Her mouth twitched.
If it was somebody else who said that, the conversation would have taken a whole nother misleading interpretation.