Feng Teng says nothing as the investigator leaves, shutting the door quietly behind him. I sit at the top of the stairs and drop my eyes to my feet. I'm in a slight trance.
This really could have been so much worse. No doubt Feng Teng will have something to say about my lack of honesty with regards to Mo Yuan presence, but he can't blame me.
Why would I openly offer that information? I'm not completely stupid. Well, it would appear I am. I never gave CCTV footage a thought, and I certainly didn't expect Feng Teng to start playing Inspector things.
"You didn't mention about Mo Yuan before," Feng Teng calm tone doesn't fool me, and why has he homed in on that instead of the more important issue at hand...the tall suited man from the hall room.
