Zhang Ziwen mustered up courage in the bathroom for a good half an hour. Acknowledging he couldn't hide out in the bathroom forever, he finally decided to step out. As he did, he saw that Song Lin had already changed her clothes. She wore a sundress, the same one she was wearing when he first met her, and was seated on the sofa. She did look extraordinarily beautiful. As he emerged, she went into the bathroom. She later came out with a small item - the racy lingerie of his that stained with guilt... Why did she bring it out? Was she preserving it as evidence? Zhang Ziwen wondered if she planned on showing it off to He Li and others. Surely she wouldn't go that far?
Song Lin put the small item into a plastic bag and walked over to Zhang Ziwen, her beautiful eyes shimmering with unshed tears. Taken aback by her sorrowful gaze, Zhang Ziwen couldn't maintain eye contact with her, so he looked away.
"... Look at me... Zhang Ziwen... look at me…" Song Lin's voice trembled.
