Lu Mingshu remained unflappable, "Don't change the subject."
Yan Wugui replied, "Won't you explain a bit?"
Her expression chilled, "I thought you were more mature than him."
"Is it because I am more mature than him that I should be ignored?"
"..."
After a standoff, Yan Wugui was the first to compromise, "What do you want to know?"
"Why did you come to Yin Mountains?"
"I thought you knew."
She was the first to see through Yan Wugui's purpose, and no one knew more than her.
"Your father's death isn't deeply related to the Imperial Mausoleum."
"Who knows?" Yan Wugui said carelessly, smiling.
Lu Mingshu saw something in his expression, "Did you come here suspecting something about your father's death?"
"I don't know, they never told me anything."
Lu Mingshu stared at him, her voice cold, "You're not telling the truth."
Yan Wugui's smile was a bit provocative, "Why should I tell you the truth? Give me a reason!"
