This thought was fleeting, feeling it unlikely.
However, there didn't seem to be anything suspicious in the room.
"Are you wondering what Miss Qu and I were doing?"
His words made Heather immediately retract her gaze, thick-skinned in denial: "No, Mr. Nian."
At least she confirmed one thing, Nian Shen must have some research in psychology, able to deduce his psychological activities from subtle changes in people's eyes and expressions.
Undoubtedly, her behavior just now had been of great help to him.
Nian Shen did not take her denial seriously, saying, "In your opinion, what should we be doing?"
A very formal smile appeared on Heather's face: "Mr. Nian misunderstood, I wasn't thinking anything."
"Alright, I'll ask another way, what are they thinking?"
Heather truly couldn't guess what answer he wanted from her, "I'm sorry, Mr. Nian, I am a stunt double, not a mind-reader. I don't really know what they are thinking."
