The color of her blood faded from her face in an instant. Luo Anning’s fingers trembled as she randomly wiped the coffee stains with a handkerchief. She looked at Roland and Luo Shaodong with a sharp gaze. “Are you threatening me?”
“Luo Anning, you’re not stupid.”Roland chuckled.
Luo Shaodong rested his elbow on the table and smiled meaningfully. “Unfortunately, I happened to capture that scene back then. I haven’t deleted it for so many years. Now it’s finally useful.”
Afraid that she would not believe him, Luo Shaodong took out a small document bag containing photos and threw it on the table, motioning for her to open it.
Luo Anning looked at him suspiciously, took the document bag, held her breath, and opened it --
The photos all fell on the table in an instant. She hurriedly put them away, but the more anxious she was, the more mistakes she made. Several photos fell to the ground.
The photos were real!
