Suddenly captured by Ying Jie, they were both inexplicably frightened.
"Who should start first?" Ying Jie glanced at the two of them and finally fixed his gaze on Ye Ying's face.
Hmm, Eighth Grade. Logically, his status should be higher, and he should know more information.
He squinted his eyes, a fluffy white bug appearing in his hand.
With a flick, the bug landed on Ye Ying's face, finally burrowing into his nostril and disappearing.
A hint of pain flashed in Ying Jie's eyes.
He waited for several breaths.
Ye Ying's eyes began to turn white, losing all expression, he seemed like a puppet.
He asked, "What is your name?"
"Ye Ying." Ye Ying replied dully.
Yu Luo, seeing this, widened his eyes in extreme fear.
"Identity."
"Qing Ge's guard."
"Good," Ying Jie replied with a satisfied smile, asking his most pressing question, "Is Qing Ge connected to Ying Jun's death?"
"Don't know."
