“…We?”
Wen Jiayin keenly caught the plural in his wording. That tiny detail seemed rather suggestive.
“You three?”
“Of course not. There are more.”
He seemed to know exactly what Wen Jiayin was going to do next.
“Stealing my notebook won’t help. I’ve memorized everything in it anyway. Silencing me would be even less useful; several other people saw it too!”
Wen Jiayin took a deep breath, suppressing the urge to bury him somewhere no one would ever find him. Forcing a smile, she spoke in as mild a tone as she could...
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