"Xuanzhu Jing Family?"
Dressed in elegant, plain blue, Qian Yuya slightly furrowed her brows. Holding a gray-brown book bag in both hands, she looked puzzled. "Xuanzhu... You mean Xuanzhu Prefecture in East Sun District?"
There was no panic or nervousness on Qian Yuya's face, only surprise and confusion. Even her questioning tone sounded perfectly normal, as though every eyelash were expressing the attitude of I don't know. Anyone who saw her would feel that she truly knew nothing about the Xuanzhu Jing Family.
But the Cloaked Figure calmly said, "Looks like you don't intend to answer that question."
"If you were willing to provide a little more information, I might remember." Qian Yuya shook her head, her expression somewhat helpless. "I've never been to East Sun District, much less Xuanzhu Prefecture. I don't know anyone surnamed Jing. I really don't know—"
"Adverse Wind Post Office."
The Cloaked Figure slowly took a step forward. "It's a post office responsible only for postal deliveries between East Sun District and the other districts. Its headquarters is in Xuanzhu Prefecture. You received two sums of money from couriers of the Adverse Wind Post Office. Based on my observations of you these past few days, you're undoubtedly a meticulous person."
"You couldn't possibly have failed to investigate who was sending you money. Even if the courier didn't know, you could at least find out that the sender was in Xuanzhu, East Sun."
"You're very clever, and your acting is excellent. But you didn't know how much information I possessed, and in the end, you inadvertently exposed a flaw."
Qian Yuya reined in her expression, restoring her calm to an unruffled stillness. She suddenly tore open her long skirt, revealing her fair, seemingly glowing legs in white stockings. The long skirt became a convenient short skirt.