Manipulated

Amber was startled and staggered two steps back. She was so guilty that she didn't even dare to look at Claire. She just wanted to leave the place as soon as possible.

However, as soon as she raised her foot, Claire tilted her body and leaned against the door, blocking her way.

"What… what are you trying to do?!" Amber stammered.

Everyone was in the multimedia room. Hence, no one was here except for the two of them.

Claire lowered her eyes, looked at her wet hands, and opened her red lips gently. Her voice was extremely chilly. "Which hand did you use to destroy my sound source?"

Amber immediately put her hands behind her back, trying to pretend she didn't know what she was talking about. "What are you talking about? I don't understand."

Claire chuckled coldly. "Will you confess yourself, or should I check the surveillance video?"