Han Jing and the others came to the Xia Clan, not simply for an explanation, and Han Jing believed that Xia Ji's return was certainly not just to watch the excitement. Everyone had their own purposes, but regardless of their individual intentions, understanding the cause of the matter first was necessary for planning the next steps.
Su Yu looked calmly at Xia Qingcheng. Since he extended his hand for him to take the pulse, he naturally didn't intend to continue pretending.
"Please tell us, senior." Su Yu's voice was as clear and cool as always, without any emotional fluctuations, which made Xia Qingcheng view him more highly.
He glanced at them, finally sighed: "It's my fault."
