She was wearing a tight, low-cut blouse that day, her two soft, fair breasts squeezed so tightly they looked ready to spill out.
Ye Qing stole a glance, forced himself not to look again, and firmly reiterated, "I'm not lying. I really didn't kill anyone, and I don't have the strength to do it!"
Cynthia continued smiling at Ye Qing, watching him for a full three minutes before sitting back down.
"Are they fair?"
"Yes-no!"
Ye Qing really wanted to slap himself. How had he nearly fallen into that trap?
Cynthia gave a soft snort and straightened up. "All right, enough banter. I hope you'll give the same answer when other people ask you."
"That's the truth anyway."
Ye Qing shook his head, tossing out the jumble of thoughts in his mind.
Seeing this, Cynthia sighed and earnestly explained, "Don't think this is over just like that. They may not have conclusive evidence, but if they decide you're the killer, you'll still be in serious danger."
Cynthia stopped Ye Qing from speaking and continued, "I know you have an unusual relationship with Legendary Pokémon like Mewtwo, but can they stay by your side and protect you every moment? Can you summon them whenever you call?"
"I understand what you mean."
Ye Qing sighed, feeling that he really was far too good at attracting trouble.
But there was nothing he could do about it. What could he do when he had so many good things on him?
"Good. Be careful."
Cynthia knew Ye Qing was smart, so she said no more.
Seeing how mentally exhausted Cynthia looked, Ye Qing knew those people weren't going to let this go.
It made sense. One of a region's top Elite Four members had died under unexplained circumstances. It would have been strange if they