Ye Xiong had always thought that Murong Ruyin was cold and proud, and was completely caught off guard by her show of such agitation.
Perhaps sensing that she had grown too excited, Murong Ruyin took a deep breath and only after a long while did she calm down, "Do you want me to leave? I can go right now."
"That's not what I mean. I just want you to prove it, because there are two points of suspicion that make you the prime suspect."
"What suspicions?"
"First, the killer once entered your office, had the key to your office; secondly, the killer is the same height as you."
"The lock to my office, not to mention an expert, even a regular thief could pick it with a piece of wire; as for height, there are countless people in Huaxia of my height. Are you suspecting me just because of this?"
"The killer is very familiar with the company's situation."
"That only proves that someone leaked the company's information."
