"Do I have a sickness? Why would I harbor an assassin? Little Fatty and I have just arrived at New Star, strangers in a strange place, only knowing a few people... Why would I protect an assassin?"
"Exactly." Sheng Xinhua also voiced agreement with Tang Fei's words, saying, "There must be some misunderstanding here."
"Misunderstanding? Lucky they didn't suspect that Little Fatty and I were the murderers..." Tang Fei pretended to be indignant.
Sheng Xinhua looked thoughtfully at Tang Fei, saying, "You, on the other hand, are quite capable of doing such things..."
"Little Fatty is so kind-hearted, he probably couldn't kill a chicken... If I were an agent of the Monitoring Bureau, I'd exclude him first."
"..."
Tang Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Sheng Xinhua hadn't seen Little Fatty swinging the Skull Hammer and smashing someone's head to pieces. If she had, she surely wouldn't think this way...
