Song Zhen looked at Lu Xunzhi, his deep gaze carrying inquiry: "Yes, it's him, Meng Yan!"
"Then why are you in such a rush? You've already confirmed it's him, so you should be more confident, not more confused."
Lu Xunzhi lounged lazily on the sofa, gazing at Song Zhen with an air of cultured nonchalance.
As if this kid had complicated the simplest matter.
Song Zhen's refined eyebrows slightly relaxed, vaguely understanding Lu Xunzhi's point.
Lu Xunzhi explained slowly: "You see, since you've confirmed it's him, go investigate him! The more he does now, the more he reveals his involvement in the crime! You've already determined there's something wrong with this person, so how could there be nothing to find? Just like how we identified there was a problem with Song Enshuo, didn't we also find Meng Yan? Don't rush, follow the clues, there's always a harvest!"
