"You're not admitting it?" Ye Er kicked out furiously.
"Hmph, are you from the Jiang family?" Archivist Huang's younger brother said darkly, "I'm telling you, it was the Second of the Jiang family who killed the person, and there's no denying that. It was him!"
Ye Er looked at his face, filled with such sincere anger, and he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow.
"If that's the case, even if it was the Second of the Jiang family who killed the person, why did he kill?" Ye Er asked again, "Don't tell me you don't know. It was just the three of you together on that day."
"I don't know, I don't know!"
Archivist Huang's younger brother shook his head vigorously at the mention of the incident. The events of that year cast a shadow over his heart, and even now, the very thought of them made him turn pale.
Seeing that he still wouldn't come clean, Ye Er was about to take action. But then he heard several noises and stopped.