Chapter 800

Pure black hair. It wasn't long, but wasn't short either. It should be Linley's. From the looks of it, it was rather similar to the strand of hair he had found in his room yesterday.

Tang Ling's eyes narrowed slightly. He was very certain that the person he had run into that night was a woman, a woman!

But the hair was really similar, and Ruoqing had said that the two princes were the most likely to be suspected.

Tang Ling recalled the little prince's actions and reactions just now and raised his eyebrows. He then picked up the hair on the pillow.

The bathroom door was shut. The sound of running water could be heard in the bathroom. Lin Bei was probably washing up.

Tang Ling took out a piece of tissue paper, wrapped up the strand of hair, and stored it in his pocket.

After doing all this, Tang Ling walked to the table and sat down, as if nothing had happened.