After catching up with the main troop, Zhang San mounted his horse and pretended as if nothing had happened.
But just then, Third Miss Gan spurred her horse to his side.
"Something about you doesn't seem right, kid?"
Zhang San scratched his head, "Not at all."
"Not at all? Then you'd better think hard about how you're going to dodge the upcoming investigation and interrogation."
"I've already reported everything that happened here using a Qiongqi. There will definitely be a Principal Officer-level big shot coming down to investigate."
As she spoke, Third Miss Gan leaned in to look into Zhang San's eyes, her nose almost touching his.
"Have you thought of a good excuse yet?"
Zhang San acted calm and said, "My superior tried to kill me, I resisted in defense, and then the superior realized his mistake, pulled out his heart, and committed suicide on the spot! His death has nothing directly to do with me!"
Third Miss Gan nodded slightly, seemingly somewhat satisfied.
