The heavy snow had already stopped, the sun was bright, but it couldn't penetrate the somewhat cold room.
It wasn't hot in the room, yet beads of sweat had formed on Clifford's forehead.
"Do you know when I began to suspect you?" Shen Yue continued, pressing.
Clifford kept silent.
"Actually, it was really hard for me to associate you with the killer, you've always appeared normal, much like a good student with little life experience, a perennial back-up boyfriend." Shen Yue said sarcastically.
Clifford's eyes began to dart around.
Shen Yue didn't mind, he had the ability to handle the situation when unveiling the truth, "But a bystander sees things clearly, Jin Xin told me as soon as he arrived that you, as a student, are not so naive. You deliberately led Jin Xin in circles before you approached the entrance to the secret chamber. According to the law of probability, you did this on purpose. Jin Xin was hinting to me at that time that you, Clifford, were stalling for time."