The old man felt his hand tremble slightly as he held the bone.
His expression hardened in an instant. He turned to Qingya with a dark look.
"This is the master you invited?!"
But beneath his fierce expression, a hint of guilt could be seen.
The live comments exploded at that moment.
[Oh my god, you can tell that expression is fake.]
[Definitely. He's totally guilty.]
[Don't tell me he actually killed that person.]
[The streamer is never wrong!]
[God, that's so evil.]
[So was the story Jing Ya told fake?]
Just then, his face grew even darker. He stared at the palm of his hand, which was trembling uncontrollably.
His voice became unsteady. He glared, scanning Su Nian up and down. After a long moment, he snapped coldly.
"What proof do you have! This is a cow bone I specifically kept as a memento. You're just a little girl, so stop spouting nonsense!"
The old man's aggressive, self-righteous tone made it seem as if Su Nian were the one falsely accusing him.
