"Are you ever seen a bald oriental man here twenty minutes ago?"

"Forehead"

The young man lowered his head and avoided Apakina's questioning gaze and stammered and replied: "No, I haven't seen it before."

"I've never seen it before?"

Apaki asked with some concern.

"I said there was no, there was no!"

The young man suddenly became motivated and started to speak loudly:

"It was so messy at that time, and I couldn't even run away. Who has time to see the bald man!"

"All right"

Apaki withdrew his gaze in disappointment and prepared to turn around and leave.

However, the doubts in his heart became even more serious:

No, the situation is a bit strange.

The boy subconsciously avoided my eyes, and his eyelids blinked very quickly when he spoke. These were all instinctive actions when lying.

besides

Why did he look so surprised when he saw me at first?

Why did he stare at me so much at that time?

No

Apaki carefully recalled the direction of the young man's eyes at that time, and his expression suddenly became solemn:

"He was not looking at me at all, but at melancholy blues!"

"This kid"
Chapter completed!