As a reconnaissance soldier, Zhou Xu fancied his attention to detail to be at least above average.
But now...
He looked at Lin Nianhe and felt that her way of speaking was eerily similar to Brother Cheng interrogating a suspect, using unexpected topic switches to lower their guard and possibly elicit subconscious responses.
Zhou Xu had witnessed such scenes many times and had often been coaxed into talking by Brother Cheng in the past.
Now, he had escaped Su Yuncheng, only to encounter Lin Nianhe.
Zhou Xu nearly wept without tears.
What was this? Aren't people of a family supposed to be alike?
He sniffled, recalling the last question she asked, then nodded: "Yes, I am indeed very worried about Brother Cheng."
He couldn't deny it even if he wanted to; Lin Nianhe wouldn't believe him otherwise.
Lin Nianhe stared into his eyes with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
Zhou Xu felt a chill down his spine from her smile.
