Linch stood aside and watched from the beginning to the end.
Linch has always been very confident in herself, but after spending this night together, he suddenly realized that he was just like an idiot, he could only keep asking and watching, but in the end he didn't know how does Tristan Quain know these.
Linch couldn't help but asked, "Tristan, how did you see that?"
"It's very simple." Tristan shrugged, "Have you ever seen a person being burned to death?"
"Yes." Linch nodded, "Many people die in fires every year."
"No, no, no." Tristan shook a finger, "Not dying in a fire, but being burned to death, these are two different concepts."
Linch still looked puzzled.