"Do you remember this person?" Mei Shu showed her a photo of Zhou Nan.
Liu Lan glanced at it and quickly shook her head, "I don't know him, I've never seen him before."
"Take another look." Mei Shu handed the phone to her.
Liu Lan avoided eye contact as if trying to escape, "I haven't seen him, really haven't. Miss Mei, do you have other matters?"
Mei Shu lowered her gaze, looking at Liu Lan's feet under the table that were already slightly turned outward. She could tell that Liu Lan wanted to escape. She took back her phone with a faint smile, "Mrs. Liu, you should know that if we have the ability to feed a piece of meat to your husband, we certainly have the ability to make him spit it out. Now, let me ask you again, did you or did you not see him?"
Upon hearing this, Liu Lan was startled at first. Then, she lowered her head hesitantly and responded with a mosquito-like hum, "I saw him, but we aren't acquainted. We only met once!"
