Gu Jingyi's words felt like a giant hammer, heavy and thudding against Sheng Zijin's head, buzzing in her ears.
Yet Gu Jingyi's face was filled with naive sincerity.
She looked towards Lu Mian and apologized earnestly, "Lu Mian, it's not that I wanted to frame you on purpose, I really didn't. And I'm also very grateful that you saved me. I accidentally implicated you, causing you to even enter the pavilion."
As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone from her pocket and tapped on something, "If you don't believe me, you can listen to this recording. This is the conversation I had with Sister Sheng. I really didn't lie!"
Gu Jingyi casually played the audio file aloud.
The voice that came through was the very words Sheng Zijin had used to coax Gu Jingyi into giving false testimony.
Sheng Zijin's gentle face was almost completely distorted.
Lu Mian paid no attention to these matters, simply arching her eyebrows slightly, a touch of amusement in her eyes.