"I don't understand what you're saying?"
Yan Xing truly didn't.
I just arrived in Nuta City less than a day ago and don't even know which way the doors of the Temple face. You're asking me to investigate the assassination of a Temple priest? Are you looking for a scapegoat?
The more Yan Xing thought about it, the more it seemed likely.
And the way Count Theodore looked at him only reinforced that feeling.
