บท 952: Chapter 890 Personality Virus

"How could you know so much?"

"Did something happen to you?"

"Or is there something you know that you can't tell us?"

"Are you Cangyi?"

"Are you a danger to us now? Is it impossible to even answer by nodding or shaking your head?"

"If that's the case, we can't trust you."

Innumerable questions surged forth like a tide, and Qian Cangyi had already thought of a way to answer them.

Unfortunately, mental inertia left him without a suitable method.

The root of this state, simply put, was laziness.

The only difference was that laziness was not Qian Cangyi's intention.

At least it was impossible for him to feel this way at a critical moment.

"Quiet, listen to me," Qian Cangyi planned to cut the Gordian knot, "Trust me, I won't deceive you."

"Hmm?" Jiuxiang was taken aback, "Just by this sentence, it's impossible for me to trust you."

"The trust you built up before has been overdrawn by your behavior just now," Proverbs said, arms crossed.