"The wound is clean, it must have been cut by a dagger or something like that," Qin Huai said, seeing her silent, his face turning stern, "Qin Erya, speak!"
"It's unrelated to others, I cut it myself."
"When have you ever touched such a thing since you were little, you cut it yourself? How did you cut it?!" Qin Huai suddenly pulled out a dagger from his waist and threw it in front of her, "Come, demonstrate for me."
"Uncle, stop it," Qin Erya frowned slightly, looking at Qin Huai as if he were an unreasonable child.
Qin Huai felt insulted by that look and rose from his seat somewhat indignant.
"Not going to talk, are you? I'll go out now and ask the fifth of the Yan Family if it was her doing!" Qin Huai said, rolling up his sleeves and making to leave, but Qin Erya immediately reached out to grab him.
The substitute's actions today were already conspicuous enough, she absolutely couldn't let Qin Huai go out and make a scene.
Making a scene now would seem too deliberate.
