Chapter 172: Confusion

"Why can't you do anything right?" Yang Xiao said, but his body was honest as he walked toward the changing room; he wanted to see what kind of trick Xia Xiuyan could pull.

As he passed by the window, he glanced outside inadvertently, the sun had set, the sky was at that moment between light and dark, like it was shrouded in a net woven of black velvet.

The night was about to fall, and this was the most critical opportunity; he had to find a way to pry open Xia Xiuyan's mouth to uncover the truth behind Teacher Wang's death.

"Have you arrived? Please, hurry up," Xia Xiuyan urged.

"I get it, what's the rush," Yang Xiao retorted as he diverted his gaze, the vague surroundings outside the window made him feel surreal and added an eerie tint to the night's shoot.

For some reason, standing outside the changing room, separated from Xia Xiuyan by just a curtain, Yang Xiao felt somewhat anxious.