Miao Shuangshuang raised an eyebrow and looked at Old Jin, who was staring at her and Xiao Zhongjing. "Boss, what's wrong? You don't look so good. Did something happen?"
Old Jin clenched the fist hanging by his side. His tone was stiff and hard, with a hint of viciousness. "Something happened on the island again. Two more islanders died. I feel awful."
After he finished speaking, Old Jin turned around and stomped up the stairs to the second floor of the inn. Miao Shuangshuang and Xiao Zhongjing exchanged a look, both of their expressions a bit heavy.
Xiao Zhongjing was the first to speak. "Why do I feel like this Old Jin has deep hostility toward the two of us? He wasn't like this at the start. He looked at all the players the same way. What's with him today?"
