The vice president asked, "Mrs. Shen, is this true?"
Fang Xia looked pale. She nodded and said, "Yes!"
It was only then when Shen Qianshu realized that Shen Lin would use Fang Xia as an excuse. She laughed and looked at Shen Lin. "Since you knew that I had copied it, why did you intentionally tell the audience at the competition that I had plagiarized? This was clearly your fault, yet why is the blame pushed onto me?"
Shen Lin's eyes turned red. "I didn't! I was just panicking, and I couldn't think straight. Mei, I'm so sorry!"
"Since it is so, Shen Lin, you were the one who sent the wrong works. Why didn't you just explain this to the organizers and send them the right ones? Instead, you gave up on the competition. Could it be that you had no works of your own?"
"Qianshu, how could you accuse me like that?"
"Well, same!" Shen Qianshu's eyes were really cold as she glared at her.
