There was a pause, and without waiting for Shen Yu to speak, Jian Xi coldly added, "But, Third Brother, you must have at least that much skill."
Shen Yu: "... Right!"
Ah, outmaneuvered.
Just then, a text message from Xiao Hang to Nan Mufeng came through. Seeing the words "Liu Ya," both Shen Yu and Jian Xi's expressions changed, and they simultaneously exclaimed, "She's still alive?"
Jian Xi looked towards Shen Yu.
Shen Yu was completely baffled, "But she's supposed to be dead..."
"Did you see it with your own eyes?" Jian Xi asked.
"Right!" Shen Yu nodded then shook his head, growing uncertain, "She was badly injured, and her face was disfigured; we identified her based on her clothes..."
He stopped speaking midway.
As a professional, he knew he had been hasty this time.
How could they determine someone's identity based solely on clothes and body shape?
"She's still alive," Jian Xi concluded definitively.
The atmosphere instantly became tense.
