Though Ye Wanwan appeared composed on the outside, her heart was already in turmoil. She kept replaying the scene in the restroom, wondering if she had left behind any incriminating evidence.
However, the more she panicked, the less she could remember. She even began to doubt if there had been anyone else in the restroom with her.
Regardless, at this point, she had no choice but to stick to her story. If she didn't, all the efforts her parents had made to protect her that day would be in vain.
Observing Ye Wanwan's silent demeanor, Ye Leng'an suddenly chuckled - not a cold smirk, but a bright, albeit malicious, smile. "Ye Wanwan, you see, I have a peculiar habit. Whenever I find myself in a compromising situation, I always leave behind a little evidence. From the moment I saw you in the restroom, I sensed trouble, so I immediately took out the Image Stone. How about this? I'll reveal everything that happened in the restroom and let everyone judge for themselves. What do you say?"
