Welcome to I Was Trapped in the Same Day for a Thousand Years, exclusively produced by Feilu Novel Network, written by Sang Ze, and narrated by Wang Xiaomo and Lao He.
Through a little observation and simple logical deduction, Xia Jianyu concluded that the wealthy young man before him probably knew who he was. He had come to the cinema at this particular time to engineer a chance encounter and approach him with a purpose.
There was a small chance that wasn't the case, but Xia Jinyu saw no need to guess. He could simply ask.
If this man really had approached him deliberately, he wouldn't lie about it. Not that Xia cared whether he lied. He could see through the vast majority of lies—strictly speaking, more than 99.9 percent of them—instantly determining whether someone's words were true or false through microexpressions.
Of course, there were people he couldn't read. Xia Jingyu had met them before, and they were usually specially trained, such as professional gamblers who regularly competed in international tournaments and undercover operatives from the Security Department.
What they had in common was an ability to converse without any changes in expression or unconscious body language, as though they were wearing masks.
In fact, Xia Jianyu himself was fairly tolerant of lying. He viewed people from a very different perspective.
To him, once you lied to him, it meant you would need more lies to maintain that first lie.
In Xia Jianyue's eyes, such people became riddled with weaknesses and were actually easier to see through.
Truly honest people were the ones who were difficult to understand.
Being honest at heart didn't mean you had to answer questions. You could choose silence.
At Xia Jingyu's question, the corner of Wu Chen's eye twitched slightly and unnaturally, as though