Fu Chi glanced at Jiang Ruan.
Did Ruanruan and Lu Yiyu... know each other?
Lu Yiyu rose to his feet, sauntered to the coffee table, and extinguished his cigarette in the ashtray on the table.
A slight smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he looked sideways, deliberately trying to scare the youngsters.
"Investigating a case, someone died here yesterday."
With that single sentence, the young children at the scene instantly revealed expressions of shock and terror.
"Nonsense, what are you talking about?"
"Yes, today is young master Shi's birthday party, can't you stop causing trouble?"
Lu Yiyu slanted his head and briefly scanned the expressions of the young people. Finally, he raised an eyebrow at Shi Tingbai and laughed, "Your birthday?"
As a detective, his observational skills were naturally sharp. From the expressions of those people, it was clear that the protagonist they were talking about was the boy in front of him.
He remembered this kid.
