"Third Young Master, what do you mean by that?"
Yuan Feiyun was startled, his mouth agape, as he looked at Third Young Master Zhao ahead, seemingly catching a glimpse of his thoughts, with a hint of astonishment in his eyes.
...............
From their expressions, it was likely not them who had done it, because if it had been, they would have had no reason to deny it under the circumstances just now.
Leaving Third Young Master Zhao's dormitory, Xiao Yi's eyes revealed a contemplative look.
Initially, he had felt that there was an over eighty percent chance that this was the doing of Third Young Master Zhao, but now it had been proven otherwise, leaving him suddenly feeling clueless, unsure of where to start in order to uncover the person behind the scheme.
Was he supposed to confront each of the suspects one after the other, just like now, beating and interrogating them?
With his abilities, doing so wouldn't be difficult.