The atmosphere inside of the hotel bathroom became tense and I could feel everyone turning their attention to Bai Long Qiang.
Part of me felt bad like I was ratting him out, but I knew that if I didn't tell them exactly what happened, then it was just going to happen all over again.
"I would have gone straight to my father's office," grunted Bai Long Qiang, ignoring the guys, and I could feel him staring at me.
Even Ye Yao Zu, in front of me, was staring at him.
"You did, and I followed," I agreed. "When we opened the door, we found his body and a note from him."
"What did it say?" asked Bai Long Qiang. He didn't seem to care that much that we had found his father dead. His reaction was completely different than before. Was it because he didn't see it in person?
