"What do you mean? Leah, explain it clearly! You are still hesitating in front of me, how can I help you? Tell me the details of the matter, and I will find a way for you! Also, what did the other party threaten you to do?"
Harry pretended not to understand and deliberately pressured Leah to tell him about the assault.
"I...it was...it was...that...that mysterious man who sent me my nude photos...and...and photos of me being assaulted...He...he used this to threaten me and made me...made me take off my underwear in the park to show him...this pervert...I'm so scared now...Brother Harry, I...what should I do?"
Leah's hesitant, crying voice came through the phone.
Harry could feel that Leah seemed very ashamed when she said this. After all, she was just a 18-year-old girl.
It would be a great psychological burden for her to say such shameful and obscene words as nude photos, being assaulted, and taking off underwear.