"Everyone else, leave!" Diers commanded.
After everyone had left, Diers released Xu Siyu's hand, and his purple gaze landed on the scar on her right arm, "Xu Siyu, tell me, how did you get this scar?"
Xu Siyu pulled her hand behind her, silent, "..."
"And how did you get the tattoo on your neck?"
Xu Siyu bit her lower lip and stood quietly without saying a word, "..."
She didn't know if she should talk about this matter.
"Not willing to say?" Diers gave a bitter smile.
Xu Siyu lowered her head and looked at her arm, sighed, her big eyes filled with a touch of helplessness, "The one on my neck isn't a tattoo, it's a birthmark, a very bizarre birthmark, present since birth."
His purple eyes sank slightly, a hint of mockery flashing in their depths, followed by a painful closed-off expression.
She was indeed lying to him, those Interpol officers, they could really think of any way to find evidence!!