"Right, sir," the middle-aged man replied at that very moment.
Xiao Ara fell silent hearing the man's answer. Her mind worked quickly to find where the faults and discrepancies were in the events she was currently facing.
Suddenly she was confused about who to trust.
But her confusion suddenly disappeared when her eyes caught some bloodstains on the robe worn by the middle-aged man.
"You're saying that you've been here since this afternoon?" asked Xiao Ara, she wanted to confirm a thought that suddenly appeared in her mind.
"That's right, sir."
"Did they do something to you, sir? Did you fight those criminals you saw?" asked Xiao Ara.
"No, sir. I only saw them crossing this area. I'm alone while there are five of them," replied the middle-aged man, his tone of voice and facial expression completely describing that he was a good person.
Behind the mask she was wearing, Xiao Ara's brow furrowed even more.
