"If I remember correctly, you were wearing a Klein Blue dress the day of the car accident," Yansi continued to press.
Chen Lingmeng took a deep breath.
It seemed that the reminder from Wenzhou was not baseless after all.
What now?
Could Yansi suspect her?
Chen Lingmeng's face turned pale in an instant, her lips bloodlessly pursed as she bit down hard on them.
"Since you hate that color of the dress, why did you wear it out?" Yansi kept digging.
Chen Lingmeng swallowed hard and took another deep breath, telling herself in her mind not to panic, as panic could easily give her away.
A person like Yansi, who had struggled in the business world for so many years, was highly perceptive.
Once she showed any inconsistencies, Yansi would take advantage, tearing her apart and dissecting everything about her.
"It's because I was wearing that blue dress when the accident happened that I began to hate the color blue."
