Gu Siyu was like a wolf that had scented blood, stubbornly biting into the prey's throat, forcing it to cough up critical information. He cornered Chen Wenzhou relentlessly, barely allowing him any chance to catch his breath.
Although Chen Wenzhou had said nothing, Gu Siyu, with his keen powers of observation, had already gathered very important information from him. He planned to continue breaking through Chen Wenzhou's psychological defenses step by step.
Just as he was about to press further with his questions, a voice came from the direction of the stairs. Hearing this sound, Shen Heyu instinctively frowned and looked up.
She saw Pei Yansi descending the stairs, step by step. The clothing he wore was something Shen Heyu had never seen before and didn't seem to be in Pei Yansi's usual style.
