Bo Yanqi stared at Jiang Zhijie for a moment, as though trying to find some familiar trace on Jiang Zhijie's face.
In the end, he withdrew his gaze in disappointment.
Jiang Zhijie was Yang Jiali and Jiang Honghu's son. He and his mother were half-siblings who shared the same father.
He had previously seen photos of Jiang Zhijie, but had found no resemblance to his mother in them, so naturally, he had never suspected Yang Yang, the psychologist.
After learning that this Doctor Yang was Jiang Zhijie, Bo Yanqi had wondered whether the photos had been edited.
Or perhaps Jiang Zhijie had used a Disguise, which was why there was not the slightest resemblance.
But now that he had seen him in person, Bo Yanqi had to admit that Jiang Zhijie truly bore no resemblance whatsoever to Jiang Nansi.
On closer inspection, Jiang Zhijie did not resemble Jiang Honghu much either.
He probably took after his mother, Yang Jiali.
"Did you ever think you would be caught?" Bo Yanqi walked over and sat in the dean's office chair, looking at Jiang Zhijie in front of him.
Zhong Ming looked at Jiang Zhijie and found him rather remarkable.
He was clearly at a complete disadvantage and looked thoroughly bedraggled, yet even in such circumstances, he could still smile.
"I did."
Bo Yanqi's eyes darkened. "Aren't you afraid?"
The corners of Jiang Zhijie's lips curved upward. He looked at Bo Yanqi, and there was not a trace of fear in his eyes.
"Compared to being caught, I'm more afraid of failing to achieve my goal. But now that I've achieved it, what does getting caught matter?"
His words instantly made Bo Yanqi's eyes redden. He clenched his fists and glared at the demon before him. "What did you do to Qi Si?"