Li Rongrong appeared in the video, in her ward, with at least a dozen microphones facing her. She looked at the camera with a pale face, the spotlight flashing at her.
"Miss Li, what is the purpose of your press conference today?"
"Miss Li, is there anything else you haven't told us?"
"Miss Li—"
Li Rongrong bit her lip, her eyes full of indignation and disaffection. She didn't want to say the words, but...
"I do have something to tell you."
It was very difficult for Li Rongrong to spit out each word.
"I'm sorry, I lied yesterday. I was not pushed down the stairs by Dr. Su Qingsang."
"What?" There were a dozen reporters crowded into the ward. They all looked at each other, confused.
"Miss Li, will you please make yourself clear?"
Li Rongrong felt deep resentment in her heart. Still, she had to compromise because her opponent had something on her.
