Gu Zhihan walked out of the private room and after making a turn, he entered the room where Luo Mengmeng and the others were.
"You're back!" Luo Mengmeng, upon seeing him, immediately jumped into his arms like a bunny.
Gu Zhihan caught her steadily, smiled, and nodded slightly, "Mm."
"Did you record it?" Luo Mengmeng raised her little head to look at him.
"You can count on me to get things done."
After saying that, Gu Zhihan took out a voice recorder from his pocket and pressed it lightly; Wu Qiaoqiao's voice then started to come from it.
"I'm asking you, did you destroy the bulletin board of Class 2-20?"
"Yes..."
"And why?"
"How could you be so dumb? The reason is simple. I can't stand Luo Mengmeng; she took the boy I liked. I threw paint to take revenge on her, to ruin her bulletin board and get her scolded by the teacher. Afterward, I even hid the key in her desk slot. As soon as they search, Luo Mengmeng would be mistaken as the culprit. Isn't my plan brilliant?"
