Li Qinghao’s silence gave Mu Yinting an affirmative answer. “Did someone identity you?” Mu Yinting asked in a tentative tone. If what had happened to Li Qinghao was known to the world, it would cause tremendous chaos. “No.” Li Qinghao shook his head. “One of my junior high school classmates moved to the apartment below ours. I don’t think it’s ...