Yu Weimin stared at the man with a trace of innocence in his eyes. He looked like a kid who didn't know why he was being scolded by an elder.
He blinked and asked, "What did I do?"
Qi Gang narrowed his eyes.
Honestly, he didn't mean what he said. He only spoke those words to stimulate this little brat. After living with this man for a while, he realized that Yu Weimin wore his expression on his sleeves, at least in this kid's form.
He still remembered how the zombie king looked. His eyes would be as cold as ever, without leaking out even a hint of expression on his face. Even if he did react, his face would remain stiff because zombies couldn't express themselves like normal people. Their faces and bodily muscles were too stiff to do anything.
But now that Yu Weimin turned into a child, he has realized that this person is way too expressive. So he wanted to try and stimulate this guy to find the truth.