Su Xiaoxiao had a peculiar expression that almost made Han Yu want to act.
"Do you suspect me too?"
Su Xiaoxiao could naturally see the change in Han Yu's expression, and his face involuntarily turned grim.
He had noticed this since Mu Zili's arrangements; Mu Zili certainly still doubted him.
"If I tell you I went there truly to comprehend something, do you believe it?"
Su Xiaoxiao asked.
"It's not about whether I believe it, is it?"
Han Yu's expression was strange; even if he didn't believe him, he might not dare to do anything to Su Xiaoxiao unless Su Xiaoxiao wanted to pull tricks again.
Whether Mu Zili and the others believe it is what matters; those old monsters are genuinely daring enough to kill.
Su Xiaoxiao bitterly lamented, "I always feel that senior brother looks at me with a strange gaze..."
Halfway through, he suddenly exclaimed, pointing at Han Yu.
"That's the kind of look."
