Yuko shook her head and said in Japanese, "I don't understand what you're saying, Mr. Yan."
"I wasn't asking you," Yan Junze also shook his head. "I was merely stating the facts."
Yuko looked confused. Her face was pale, but she didn't appear to show any other abnormalities.
"What's in your right hand?" Yan Junze tilted his head, signaling her to move the right side of her body out from behind the door.
Yuko instinctively shrank back, shook her head, and indicated that she couldn't understand Yan Junze's words.
"A knife? Gasoline?" Yan Junze guessed.
Yuko's eyes widened, as if she genuinely had no idea what Yan Junze was talking about.
At that moment, without warning, she suddenly raised her left hand and fiercely pressed the light switch by the door, instantly turning off the light in the storage room.
The storage room plunged into darkness, with no sound emanating from within.
