"Bro, you go ahead and do your work. I'm going back."
Fu Tingyan stood up from the leather chair, trying to escape.
"Stop right there. You haven't answered my question."
Before he could take two steps, he heard his brother's extremely cold voice.
Fu Tingyan's footsteps stopped abruptly, and his back stiffened. He turned his head to look at his brother with difficulty. His brother's gaze was colder than ice.
He swallowed hard. "Bro I might have seen wrongly."
Fu Tingyu asked in a deep voice, "What did you see?"
Fu Tingyan pursed his lips. "I saw Scum Shen coming to the school gate, but I didn't see Qin Shu having any contact with him. She was opposite the school gate."
Fu Tingyu suddenly tightened his grip on the desk. His knuckles had turned white because he had used too much force.
"Then do you know why Shen came to school?"
"I don't know. He was being helped into the car when I came out."
