"No!" Steward Mu stared at Feng Wu. "Since when did I borrow your needle? When? Where? I need an explanation!"
Steward Mu was waiting for the rascal to be exposed when "he" couldn't produce the needle, so of course he wouldn't admit it.
But he was no match for Feng Wu's calm.
Feng Wu kept smiling at Steward Mu, making him cringe. For a moment, he almost thought that he really was the one to be blamed.
"Steward Mu, you're so forgetful." Crossing her arms, Feng Wu shook her head with a wry smile. "It happened here only just then. You borrowed the needle, saying that you wanted to study it carefully."
"No! I didn't do that!" Steward Mu insisted.
Because it never happened!
He wouldn't believe that this rascal could turn white into black!
However, Feng Wu smiled at him and sighed. "Steward Mu, there's no point lying over something so obvious."
