Weng Jingyun looked at Jiangli unexpectedly.
Jiangli pressed the back of Xia Xin's head, still calm and composed: "Now do you see any problem?"
Only when Xia Xin heard Jiangli's voice did he realize that it was Jiangli who had acted on him. He felt no fear in his heart, only full of confusion.
But...
Being pressed like this, what could he feel?
Xia Xin was about to speak the truth, but suddenly, he smelled a scent of water.
That smell...
He seemed to have smelled it before!
Yes...
That's right!
Zhou Shutong's room!
Xia Xin was pressed against the painting, his voice a bit muffled, managing to let everyone hear clearly, "There, there's a smell of water..."
As soon as this keyword was out, Weng Jingyun and Master Wu looked over sharply.
Jiangli looked indifferent: "What else?"
What else?
Xia Xin was stunned, but upon hearing this, he forced himself to calm down and not be so nervous.
