A cold sneer curled Xiao Yu's lips.
He gave Zhang Yifan no time at all to think or answer.
"Oh, hold on a moment. I just thought of another question... there's only one little road by this residential complex, and it isn't a main road. There's just a Leather Tannery next door, nowhere else. Why would a celebrity 'happen to pass by'? Oh!! I get it! Zhang Yifan, do you work at the Leather Tannery?"
"No, that doesn't add up either. Why were you inside the complex, then? Ah, that's it. You must also be a fortune-teller who predicts the future!! We're in the same line of work!!! After all, even a 'Celestial Master Xiao' like me couldn't predict a fire here, but you did. Amazing, truly amazing!"
These were, in fact, the police's questions.
"And another thing... what exactly started the fire? It isn't summer vacation right now. The children are all at school or kindergarten... the only child here was too sick to go to school..."
"Tsk, a sick child played with fire at home? Burned the building, then went to sleep? Otherwise, why did it take him so long to wake up after the fire started? Strange, truly strange. Rather than an accident, it looks more like 'someone hid something flammable in a corner, then deliberately lit it when no one was around.' What do you think, Mr. Zhang?"
These were, in fact, the firefighters' questions.
Xiao Yu finished asking his questions.
He had practically shoved the microphone straight into Zhang Yifan's mouth.
His face was full of provocation and cold mockery!
Anyone with eyes could see that Xiao Yu was targeting him!
The police officers, firefighters, reporters, and residents all turned their eyes toward Xiao Yu and the grim-faced Zhang Yifan.
The residents who had been