C1059 Polygraph

"Is what she said true?" Yang Liefeng's gaze was ice-cold, but it was still as sharp as an arrow as it swept towards Bao Yu. Bao Yu felt guilty, and his face immediately changed, but he could tell that if Yang Liefeng knew that he was talking nonsense, he would probably die a horrible death, so he braced himself, clenched his teeth, endured the immense pressure in his heart