At this moment, Li Jian and Wan Junjie walked out of the Youyuan Hair Salon.
A promising clue had inexplicably come to a dead end.
Wan said, "Boss, do you think the proprietress might be lying? Does she really not know the real name?"
Li Jian glanced around and said in a low voice, "I observed her just now; she didn't seem to be lying."
"Moreover, if she really didn't want to cooperate with our investigation, she could have just said she didn't know and dismissed us."
After listening to this, Wan said, "Exactly! If she didn't want to help us, she could've just refused outright."
He glanced back at the salon and said, "After more than a year together, really not knowing the name is a bit of a stretch."
Li Jian said, "Actually, I don't find it that strange."
"Did you notice there wasn't much hair on the salon floor?"
After thinking for a moment, Wan instantly understood.
"No wonder she didn't leave any real information; it makes sense now."
