Why does it feel like an interrogation?
Don't be fooled by Jing Xuan's lazy demeanor; his scrutinizing gaze is extremely sharp.
It seemed to see through everything. Gerry thought, did he already figure out my secret?
"I heard Jiajia mention that Jing Hua had taro rice." Tang Huai lazily placed one hand on Jing Xuan's shoulder.
His body leaned towards Jing Xuan, looking lazy, appearing very much like a couple with Jing Xuan.
Gerry's eyes flickered, like a cat caught stealing food, wanting to escape but having nowhere to go.
"Aren't you curious about why you got injured?" Jing Xuan asked, looking at Gerry.
"The light from the iron box," Gerry lowered his eyes and whispered.
"Why does the iron box emit light?" Jing Xuan asked.
Gerry laughed, "That I don't know."
"Actually, on the day of Jing Hua's burial, I also saw the iron box glowing," Tang Huai said nonchalantly, playing with her fair fingers.
Gerry paused slightly upon hearing this.
