Seeing Wen Nan leave, Xiao Huang quickly chased to the stairway entrance, glanced at the corridor leading to the kitchen on the first floor, and then looked at the man beside him, "Mr. Ye, the task assigned to us seemed to only include searching the kitchen on the first floor. Why are we heading upstairs?"
Wen Nan paused in his steps, startling Xiao Huang. The camera almost bumped into Wen Nan's face, and he hurriedly stopped.
Wen Nan wore a calm and collected smile on his face, but his words carried a sense of pressure: "Xiao Huang, why should we waste time searching for that non-existent poison in the kitchen?"
Xiao Huang was slightly taken aback, "…What?"
Wen Nan's smile remained gentle, but his words caused Xiao Huang's face to turn increasingly pale: "You obviously knew all along what really happened with Xiao Xue Butler's death, didn't you?"
