Guilty

Just as he was thinking, someone quietly sat beside him. Elder Gu, who suddenly reacted, was shocked. Coupled with the guilt of being a thief, it made him show an abnormal reaction.

"Why do you have such a big reaction, Elder Hu? It's as if you've done something wrong." Elder Qiao smiled and looked at him with a very subtle gaze. "Or is it all because you didn't rest well last night?"

As soon as these words were spoken, Elder Hu, who was still tasting the delicacies, instantly froze in his seat. The hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly and even dropped the things on the table. "It's you, right, Elder Qiao?"

"Ah, what are you talking about? Why don't I understand at all?" Elder Qiao asked.

"Elder Qiao, do you really not understand what I'm saying? Only someone who knows what happened last night can ask such a thing directly." Elder Hu turned to look at him. His gaze became sharp, as if he was aggressive. "How did you know about that?"