It seems like I have a familiar feeling?
Fei Han extinguished the subtlety in his eyes, calmly saying, "Of course, I don't mind. She was killed by someone she knew, due to some dispute."
"Someone she knew? I thought she was robbed or... so she was killed by an acquaintance? What... kind of dispute?"
"There was a third party between us."
"A third party?... A love triangle?" She was even more shocked.
"Yes, it was a man. He was angry because she was with me, so he shot her." He uttered the words coldly.
She swallowed: "Was he her admirer, who couldn't have his way, and killed her out of anger and shame?"
Fei Han didn't answer, remaining silent for a long time, as if implying consent.
Liang Anya decided not to ask further: "I'm sorry, I've asked too much. I'll be going now."
"Wait." Fei Han called out lightly, taking a silver Browning handgun from his backpack.
