Besides the natural enmity between police and killer, Wind Chime also sensed the deep jealousy Jenny harbored within her heart.
Lu Hong asked warily, "Aren't you a crew member on the ship? Are you friends with Xu Xiangbei?"
Everyone in the mourning hall gazed at Wind Chime with inquiring eyes; some puzzled, some curious, and some even leering at her ample bosom and perky hips.
Wind Chime nodded and smiled as she replied, "Yes, I'm a crew member on the ship, but I'm not Xu Xiangbei's friend, merely an acquaintance from a brief meeting."
Lu Mingliang asked, "What are you trying to prove by coming here?"
Wind Chime's words triggered many people's sensitive nerves, "I saw the last person who came out of Lu Jingyun's room."
"Who was it?"
"Who did you see?"
Lu Hong interrupted Wind Chime, his gaze sharp, "You're Xu Xiangbei's friend, your words can't be trusted. The last person must be Xu Xiangbei."
