"Going to The Bar"

Zhao Yang didn't want to suspect Lai Jiayi at all. Not to mention that the girl was crying, there's no reason for her to release harmful gas that might even affect her.

Just like that, Zhao Yang thought that Lai Jiayi was the victim. Thus, the man went on thinking about the case on his own but ended up with nothing.

He could only guess that the harmful gas might be natural gas from bad pollution or something.

The internet cafe, 8:30 p.m

"Eh, by the way." Lai Jiayi looked at Yaya as she untangled her three-colored tie. "Why does Zhao Yang suddenly wear that eyeglasses device? The one that can detect harmful gas."

"Ah, isn't that because of us, quack?" Yaya answered as he picked up the tie laying on the floor. Lai Jiayi just dropped it there.

"Huh? What do you mean? How come it is our fault?" Lai Jiayi looked back at the standing mirror in front of her as

she unbuttoned her boy scout-like shirt.

The mirror reflected the girl's downcast face.