Yan Yue's complexion grew paler the more she thought about it, her eyes flickering. Pretending to faint was now the only way to save herself.
As long as she fainted, the scene would descend into chaos, and Ruan Tianling's plan could not continue...
Yan Yue didn't dare to think further and immediately "fainted."
Unexpectedly, a strong arm quickly caught her body. Not only that, but the arm's owner also turned her around, facing her away from the crowd and toward the wall's large screen.
Ruan Tianling's other hand pinched her face, forcing her to stare at the screen.
"You watch closely, see what they are saying!" he uttered in a low, chilling voice.
Hearing his voice, Yan Yue felt as if she had fallen into Hell...
At that moment, she truly felt her downfall was imminent.
The projector cast a recording onto the large silver screen.
Inside the police interrogation room.
