Unable to continue his dumpling breakfast after watching the video, Yuan Zhiwei stared at the screen, shocked by Li Xuemei's swollen face and the bloody finger marks on it. He exclaimed, "These methods are harsh!"
Never underestimate a woman, but the nearly twenty-minute-long video of multiple people bullying one girl was unbearable to watch.
Lu Han's lips were tightly sealed, his complexion pallid. He opened another video.
Most of the recorded videos were evidence of Li Xuemei being humiliated, and some involved the bullying of others too.
Lu Han leaned on his office desk, staring at the video image of Li Xuemei's blood-stained lips, his aura gloomy.
He had previously seen Li Xuemei's personal information. The picture of her beaming with hope for the future had been taken when she first arrived at Shengshi Academy.
But her smile had disappeared from her face in the videos, making her appear depressed.
