Unable to Defend Herself

Zhang Yue furrowed her brows and said, "What are you talking about? Everything I did was for you."

Wen Miao, feeling perplexed, said, "I understand that you may need time to accept what happened that night, but have you considered my feelings in all this?"

Taking a step forward, Zhang Yue sighed and said, "Miaomiao, you've always been my best friend."

"Same here." Wen Miao held her hands, a hopeful gleam in her eyes. "Don't scare me like this. Tell me, why did that video appear on the forum? Do you know anything about it?"

Zhang Yue, looking puzzled, furrowed her brow. "What video?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Miao didn't feel relieved. Instead, her expression gradually turned cold.

She released Zhang Yue's hands, took a deep breath, and said, "Do you have to be like this?"

Zhang Yue's brows relaxed and her face turned pale. "Miaomiao, I should be the one asking you that, right?"