"Grandmaster Sima, I want to ask, how did Sir Li manage to move the bookcase away at that time? How did he get it out of the room?" Chen Tianlong, not being an insider of the manor, couldn't openly inquire of Uncle Li, so he could only remind him through a conversation with the Manor Master.
Sure enough, after Sima Dong heard Chen Tianlong's words, he immediately reacted; he straightened his posture and then asked Uncle Li, who was kneeling on the ground, "Old Li, it's not that I suspect you, but this matter is too closely related to changing the bookcase. How about this, as this young brother Chen Tianlong mentioned, call over the few people who helped move the bookcase before, to ask them and find out."
"Okay, I'll inform them right away."
When Uncle Li answered, he was very calm and composed, showing no trace of nervousness. Yet the more he was like this, the more suspicious Chen Tianlong became.
