Her phone was snatched away, and Zhuang Ke clenched her teeth, her eyes reddening slightly.
"Xiaoruan? What do you mean by this?"
Jiang Ruan lowered her head to look at her phone, setting a password.
The corner of her mouth was still slightly curled up.
"I handed the video to the police and also testified, stating that I saw you intentionally injuring others."
She didn't even look up to see the expression on Zhuang Ke's face, examining the phone with a slow and irritating tone.
Zhuang Ke's eyes widened and her face turned pale: "Xiaoruan, what are you talking about? I really..."
"Shush."
Jiang Ruan looked up at her, lifted her hand, grabbed Zhuang Ke's hand, placing it on the fingerprint decoder to unlock the phone.
"Well, won't looking at it clear your doubts?"
She glanced over Zhuang Ke's folders and sifted through all her social media platforms, but couldn't find any video-related records.
