But now, the same reality lay before him.
He was never impulsive or ruled by emotion.
The man's voice was as calm as a still lake, his eyes intensely fixed on her, "Tell me, why did you go to knock on Pei Yi's room door after midnight the day before yesterday?"
His attitude was gentle, without any hint of interrogation.
If one had to describe it accurately, it could only be called, an inquiry.
Yet even this inquiry seemed to create an indescribable distance.
It's as if... he harbored a sliver of doubt about her, and this doubt was all too calm.
Chi Huan shook her head, "I didn't."
"You did, Huanhuan, the surveillance footage shows that you were the one who actively knocked on his door," he said.
After saying this, he pulled up the segment and turned the laptop screen towards her.
This time, Chi Huan saw it clearly.
The woman who left her room in the middle of the night to knock on the door across the hall was indeed herself.
