Chen Xiao was discussing tea brewing and calligraphy with Wu Guansheng.
Even though he couldn't discern the quality of the tea.
None of the calligraphy pieces were works of great masters.
Yet during the time spent discussing tea and calligraphy, Chen Xiao and Wu Guansheng were engaged in one competition after another.
Looking back now, it seemed Chen Xiao had won.
Wu Guansheng's faith shattered upon discovering that his only son had gathered evidence against him.
He didn't offer any excuses.
He stopped hiding and revealed the things he had done in the past.
But, was Wu Guansheng really at a loss for words when faced with that strand of hair?
No, he wasn't!
Unless someone had witnessed him strangling Wang Hao, that strand of hair wasn't a crucial piece of evidence.
If it were a decisive piece of evidence, would Chen Xiao need to have these back-and-forth secret probings with Wu Guansheng?
He would've apprehended Wu Guansheng long ago!
