To Meet the Second Heroine

“Good morning, Sister An. This is unexpected—what brings me the honor of your call so early?” Shen Zeming greeted with a smile. The only reason An Rong would be calling him now was probably because...

“You’re so heartless, Big Brother Shen…” An Rong’s voice came through the phone, her tone laced with exaggerated, fake sobs.

“After everything you promised me, you just used me. You used us. And to make things worse—you never even handed over the evidence. Instead, you gave it to someone else.” Her words faltered into silence.

“Sister An, is this really the time to start sobbing over the phone? It can’t be that serious. Besides... shouldn’t you have called sooner, back when you saw Duan Mei’s 'brilliant contribution' plastered all over the news?” Shen Zeming teased, casually flipping through the photos of Li Yue, examining each one.