Lu Luo didn't know how to continue the interrogation; he wasn't inept at such things. It just felt somewhat wrong to him. He had slept with her this morning, and it was her first time. To coerce her with forceful measures now seemed somewhat unscrupulous.
As Lu Luo remained silent, Wu Ye Ji certainly wouldn't keep quiet forever. She tapped on the table.
"Hey, Lu Luo, what's the matter? You're not still thinking about what happened this morning, are you? Why take those things so seriously? I've already forgotten them."
Wu Ye Ji didn't understand what had gotten into her. She cared deeply, yet she wanted to speak those words to test Lu Luo's reaction. But Lu Luo just slightly lifted his head to look at her and then lowered it again.
"Hey, why aren't you saying anything? Weren't you going to interrogate me? Liu Qi's death is going to cause quite a stir in the Imperial Capital, right?"
