"...What did you just say?"
"It was Zhengwei Jing who told me," Qian Yuya declared resolutely, "Zhengwei Jing was my brother's friend, and Yin Yinyin is the murderer who killed my brother. That's why he told me about Yin Yinyin."
Le Yu looked like one of those subway uncles staring at their phones, "No way!"
"Why not?" Qian Yuya shot back, "Are you saying Zhengwei Jing couldn't be my brother's friend, or that he couldn't have told me about Yin Yinyin? I'm not making this up. I have a letter from Zhengwei Jing, and he personally admitted that he was my brother's friend!"
"How is that possible—" Le Yu was about to retort loudly, but suddenly choked up.
There really was such a letter.
