Wang Daniu waited anxiously for a response, but none came. He repeatedly urged Matsushima Mieko to clarify the whole story, only to hear her laugh softly and begin to explain, "Mr. Da Niu, I think you've misunderstood."
"What?" Wang Daniu looked up, his gaze blank as he stared at Matsushima Mieko.
From the moment he'd learned the inside truth, Wang Daniu had painstakingly followed the trail to this point; how could it all be a misunderstanding.
"Explain it to me, clearly."
"It wasn't me who did this," Matsushima Mieko said, looking at Wang Daniu's disbelieving expression and couldn't help but giggle. Just a moment ago, she had thought Wang Daniu to be a serious, intimidating figure, but now he seemed just like any ordinary person.
The expression on his face was beyond ridiculous.
"But I know who did."
"Who?" Wang Daniu asked eagerly, desperate to know the answer.
Matsushima Mieko extended a finger and wagged it, her stance shrouded in mystery.
