Jia didn't know what was going through Aang's mind, but Mingshen did. "That is the expression of 'I should have probably chosen to confess before and earn that leniency when I was offered.' Right, brat?"
He was all royally seated on the couch, popping in grapes in his mouth.
Bojing's mouth twitched.
How can you casually eat a fruit in such a tense atmosphere? He sobbed.
Aang held a contemplative gaze for a long time before he finally admitted. "Fine. You are right. It's as you said. I recognized the fake walls when I was walking by myself. I was around point B when I heard some skirmish and a thud. When I touched and studied the wall, I knew it was like those another door like walls. I opened it and at first, I couldn't see clearly because of the fog floating around. Then I noticed Anhe lying on the ground."
