The residue on the tongue was mixed with blood. How many people could notice that?
Zhou Xuan's face clouded up. It was funny to recall how he mocked at Ye Qingtang previously.
They were looking everywhere for the whole afternoon to no avail, yet Ye Qingtang alone found out the hidden clues from such insignificant details.
Burden?
If she was counted as a burden, then… the rest of them could be called useless.
Zhou Xuan, who tried to make things difficult for Ye Qingtang, was embarrassed now. All the sarcastic things he said were punching his own face now.
"Junior Sister Ye, you are… good at… finding details," Zhou Xuan said and gritted his teeth.
Ye Qingtang lifted her eyebrows and said, "Senior Brother Zhou, do you want to take the residue for further investigation?"
She moved the dagger with mucus closer to Zhou Xuan.
