Jiang Weiguo glared at the trio of conmen with a stern expression, exuding a powerful aura, and a burly build. Even as an elderly man, he gave passersby the impression he could take on the three.
Qin Huai was deep in thought, An Youyou had a vacant expression, and Shi Dadan directly gave up thinking and cast a glance at the other two about what to do. Qin Huai threw a "think of a way" look to An Youyou, who returned a "how could I come up with a solution when the script didn't cover this part" look.
"Who exactly are you three? How did you find us? What's your purpose? Stop exchanging glances, speak!" Jiang Weiguo shouted sternly.
Qin Huai: ... Seems like exchanging glances isn't used like that.
Seeing that the fruit basket and milk would be wasted if not spoken, An Youyou steeled herself and, regardless of logic, reason, and whether or not it was in the script, shouted directly, "Because my grandma left behind a diary!"
