Zhang Yean walked into the bathroom holding a flashlight.
She leaned in to take a closer look at the towel hanging on the wall.
Indeed, the towel looked very new, with its tag completely intact.
"Junior, have you considered another possibility, could it be that she just wanted to change to a new towel?"
Jiang An nodded, "That situation could possibly exist."
Then he turned his head and glanced at the sink, suddenly a light flashed in his eyes.
Jiang An immediately said in a deep voice, "However, I think that possibility is very small."
"In fact, it can be basically ruled out!"
"What do you mean?"
Zhang Yean turned her head and glanced at Jiang An, noticing his focused expression, looking at the sink.
"Is there other evidence?"
Jiang An raised his hand to point at the sink in front of them.
"There's a toothbrush here that's still unopened."
"Toothbrush?"
Zhang Yean leaned over, indeed seeing a brand new toothbrush on the sink.
