Sheng Ting stood up with his palm gripping her throat, his deep eyes like an unfathomably cold pond, "Zhuang Yi, you have quite the nerve!"
Zhuang Yi's throat was clenched, air could not enter, and her breathing gradually became difficult.
Hearing Sheng Ting's angry voice made her heart pound with fear.
"Ting... Brother Ting..." Zhuang Yi's eyes immediately reddened, "What did I do wrong?"
Sheng Ting: "You don't know what you've done?"
"Brother Ting I don't know where I went wrong, I didn't do anything." Zhuang Yi spoke with difficulty.
Sheng Ting's oppressive gaze bore down: "Where were you the day Zhenzhen disappeared?"
Zhuang Yi's heart skipped a beat.
But she quickly regained her composure: "I... I was with Sisi, Brother Ting. If you don't believe me you can check, I really was with Sisi."
"Zhenzhen said it was you who took her out."