Mingshen tilted his head, mused with her confidence. "I don't understand, Spicy. How will I know anything? I am not a fortune teller."
Jia smiled. "Of course not. You are not a fortune teller. But you are a master manipulator for sure. The first day of the investigation when Xiyang left Yun to your care…Yun had spilled out everything to you of what he saw, didn't he? He caught Ma Zhilan killing Dai Yaling.
He might have not understood what was really happening, but he clearly saw her struggling. Ma Zhilan urged him to keep quiet. But he still called out Yin Xiaoling and then Dai Fengge to bring their attention. As someone who wanted her dead themselves, they didn't pay him any heed."
Mingshen arched his brow. "Is that so? That doesn't have anything to do with me though."
"You do. You looked after Yun for sometime and when you returned, Yun exposed Dai Fengge and Yin Xiaoling for ignoring his calls."