Hu Chan's face flushed red with frustration.
This was bizarre. Somehow, Qin Siyang always managed to lead him down a rabbit hole.
He really was a formidable opponent.
Qin Siyang continued, "When you disguised yourself as a golden retriever, did you lift your leg and pee in the street?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Answer my question first. If you'd just told Rong Xin you killed Yamamoto Taro, wouldn't that have saved you all this trouble?"
Seeing that he couldn't keep asking, Qin Siyang looked disappointed. "Your question really shows a lack of perspective. You know me pretty well and know what I've done, but what about strangers? If I say I killed Yamamoto Taro, will the students at Southern Glory believe me? He was a Snake Cards Wanted Criminal. Does my saying I killed him make it true? Does every student at the school know how strong a Snake Cards Wanted Criminal is?"
"Believe it or not, even if I threw Yamamoto Taro's corpse in their faces, anyone looking for trouble would still find it."
"Little Holy Son, you need to understand that most people can't see past their own noses. The best way to show them how strong I am is to fight someone they know."
"All right, enough wasting my breath. I'm going to shower and go to bed."
After Qin Siyang left, Hu Chan nodded, feeling that he seemed to have a point.
Still, something felt off.
"Qin Siyang... is he planning to play weak to catch someone off guard and screw them over?"
"Whatever. He can screw over whoever he wants. At least he can't get me right now."
Qin Siyang had just finished showering when he noticed an extra meal on the table.
"Huh? You haven't eaten dinner?"
Hu Chan looked resigned. "Someone else ordered congee