The fan above his head spun noisily.
Jiang Qiran stood in front of Ye Linlang. His eyes were still cold and sharp, as if his whole body was covered in a layer of ice.
“This is the surveillance camera I just got from the front desk. I copied it into this phone. Take a look.”
Ye Linlang looked at the cold-faced youth and suddenly handed the front desk phone over.
Before Jiang Qiran could open the video to watch, Ye Linlang sighed lightly.
“Qiran, I don’t know what you’ve misunderstood about Yin Zihan and me, but today, I was almost molested by a guest. He saved me.”
..
Jiang Qiran opened the phone and was stunned when he saw the video on the surveillance camera.
“You’re saying that the two middle-aged men who were arrested by the police earlier weren’t causing trouble because of a fight, but because they...”
Jiang Qiran looked at Ye Linlang’s beautiful face and was unable to say those two words for a moment.
