"Did something happen to Mingyu?"
"Nothing," Chen Su's eyes were a bit evasive, and his tone was as casual as possible. "Someone sent some gory photos to the company, but I've already reported it to the police and taken care of it. It's nothing."
"Photos?" Lu Yang put down her chopsticks, turned her head, and looked at Chen Su. She inquired, "What photos?"
Chen Su clicked on his phone and clicked a few times. A photo of a swan with its neck cut open appeared in Lu Yang's sight.
He elaborated, "Just this one. It's been taken care of."
Lu Yang looked at the photo with furrowed brows and asked, "Did you catch the person? What did they say?"
"Misdelivered. It was a photo taken by a photographer at a breeding farm, but it was sent to the company by mistake." Chen Su sighed. "After reporting it to the police, we found the person, and he apologized."
"Do you believe it?" Lu Yang asked.
