"I suspect that it was Liu Yuan." Ye Qilan's eyes darkened slightly, his expression serious. "Retrieve the flowers you discarded in the trashcan for me; I need to inspect the bouquet of roses carefully to see if there is anything wrong."
Thinking that Liu Yuan might have visited Su Hongxing, Ye Qilan's heart rate accelerated.
Liu Yuan is a pervert. His sudden approach towards Su Hongxing must conceal some ulterior motive.
Soon, someone brought the discarded bouquet back to Ye Qilan. He smelled it, and besides the aroma of flowers, there seemed to be another scent.
When he rubbed the petals hard, he found his hand stained red.
He smelled it again, and then his face suddenly changed: "It's not just the fragrance of roses, but also the smell of blood. This red is stained with blood. If I'm not mistaken, it must be Liu Yuan!"
Upon hearing that the roses were stained with blood, Age quickly placed them in a basin. Soon, the water in the basin turned red with blood.
