"I can't figure it out, but Brother must have his reasons." During lunch break Mai Mang practiced with Qi Han for a while, then sat on the bench beside the gym entrance chatting. "Maybe he just doesn't want to recall that scene again. You didn't see it, right?" "No. Brother didn't let me see." "So there. You don't understand. Crime scenes are usually very bloody." "Like you've seen one." Mai Mang scoffed at Qi Han's sudden worldly-wise pose. "Remember? In middle school two vocational-schoo...