"Calm down, I didn't say you were lying."
"But your eyes are full of suspicion!"
"You're mistaken, I am a public servant, and until there's concrete evidence, I won't look at anyone with strange eyes."
The man muttered resentfully, "Whatever you say, but I just feel like you're doubting me."
Suddenly, the lights in the interrogation room dimmed.
The double-pane glass no longer showed any images from inside the interrogation room.
The director, dressed in a police uniform, entered the room where Little Taotie and the others were, "Which one of them is lying?"
The young woman pondered, "They both don't seem to be lying."
The middle-aged male entertainer said, "Among the two, one must be lying, and the one who lies is the real culprit."
Ji Guang looked at Little Taotie, who was twirling a toy pipe in his hands, blinking.
"Have you guessed who's lying?"
Upon hearing this, Little Taotie looked up at Ji Guang and tilted his head, "I think they are all lying."
