Daisy Zane couldn't detect any malice in Serena Buster, but she was naturally on guard against a stranger, especially one who had been peeking at her.
"So?" Daisy's voice was even colder than usual.
Serena's hand holding the glass trembled: "But I turned on my cell phone too late, and only recorded him cursing at you. Then... I also recorded Lilian Lopez looking for the martial arts instructor to make a deal. I—I was too scared, so I didn't dare record a video; I just recorded the audio."
Daisy understood what she came for, but still asked, "Tell me why?"
"I think it's helpful to you."
"Really?" Daisy said straightly, "Do you think it's helpful to me, or do you want to get rid of a problem for yourself?"
Serena lowered her head and was silent for a while: "Both. But I'm too insignificant, I have nothing, my words carry little weight. Releasing this audio might not even create a ripple. It could also bring about some trouble."
