Lin Jie turned around in disbelief. "Ah Zheng, what are you doing?"
Gu Zheng took a sip of wine and slowly looked up. "Who exactly reported my wife? Young Master Lin, shouldn't you explain?"
The two of them instantly turned pale. Lin Jie pretended to be calm. "What do I have to explain? Do you think I was the one who reported her? How could I have done such a thing?"
Gu Zheng looked calm. Song Shijing took out his laptop and said in a cold, distant voice, "Young Master Lin, the surveillance video of you going to the vice chancellor's office is on this computer. It's enough to prove that you reported Young Madam. What else do you have to say?"
After Song Shijing finished speaking, Lin Jie widened his eyes and stared at the computer on the table. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Fine! You're good!"
"You don't want to explain?"
Gu Zheng casually replied, "Alright."
