The news would spread like wildfire tomorrow. At that time, it would be useless even if Tang Ling suppressed it.
When Tang Ling woke up the next day, everything would be set in stone..
What would Tang Ling's reaction be when he woke up the next day and saw the news?
The corners of Lin Bei's lips could not help but curl up.
"If the younger prince and Chief Tang were just discussing matters, why is the younger prince's blood on Chief Tang's bedsheet? Why is the younger prince's hair on Chief Tang's pillow?" Another reporter quickly asked, this question indeed needed an explanation.
"I usually like to take risks and exercise. I just happened to have an injury on my hand that day..." When the younger prince said this, he extended his left hand in front of the reporter.
There was indeed a wound on the side of Lin Bei's hand. The wound was not very big, and it did look like it had been injured two or three days ago.
