Zhao Qin was one of Lu Kuan's three roommates.
That day, he received a call from his superior, asking him to report whether Lu Kuan had shown any abnormalities.
"Nothing major. If I had to say something, he's become much lazier. He makes us do most things now, unlike when he was so diligent at the beginning."
"Maybe he's gotten familiar with us and feels he has a grasp of our limits."
That was Zhao Qin's report.
His superior was silent for a while before replying, "Find an opportunity to ask him whether he's been doing anything behind our backs. Remember, don't make it deliberate."
"Understood."
Zhao Qin quickly did as his superior instructed.
That evening, while the four of them were playing Truth or Dare, he asked half-jokingly, "Old Lu, we're so close now. Tell me, have you still got any good stuff hidden away?"
Lu Kuan's expression immediately turned a little ugly, and he replied loudly, "What, you still don't trust me?"
He had never expected that even though he had done everything entirely in his mind, always while falling asleep, they would still trace it back to him so quickly.
Clearly, they had no evidence at all. They were simply suspecting him outright.
That made him furious, but it also made him understand that no matter what he did, he would never truly earn their trust.
"Xiaokuan, don't get so worked up. A Qin was just asking casually. We're playing a game, there's no need to be so tense." Another roommate immediately tried to smooth things over.
Lu Kuan immediately realized that he had overreacted. Wasn't that basically admitting guilt? "Sorry, I got carried away. It reminded me of how those people interrogated me before. Old Zhao, I'm sorry." He promptly apologized.
Zhao Qin smiled. "I should