"What evidence?" Qin Shuang asked eagerly.
Shen Yan immediately opened the recording on her phone, and the display showed the time was last Christmas.
At that time, Lin Zhiyi and Shen Yan were particularly close and talked about everything.
Suddenly, Lin Zhiyi thought of something and her face turned so pale it was almost translucent, even her clenched fists trembled.
In the past, Shen Yan had always stayed by Song Wanqiu's side, how could it be just by acting pitiful?
She also secretly gathered leverage.
The recording started.
"Zhiyi, you're staring at the fireworks, aren't you secretly making a wish?"
"No," Lin Zhiyi's voice with a nasal tone, seemingly embarrassed at having her thoughts exposed.
"Still denying it? Your face is all red, are you thinking about Third Young Master again?"
"Shh! Be careful, someone might hear! He's already with someone else."
"It's just between us, just chatting, what were you thinking about just now?"