Gu Danyu glanced at the soft, compliant black hair and unconsciously curled her fingertips.
She wanted to tousle it...
However, her face remained impassive, her expression slightly stern, "Think about it, did you drink anything before the performance?"
Drink something?
Su Mianyan stirred his fingers and furrowed his brow in deep thought before suddenly having a flash of insight, "Yes, I drank the water from my thermos."
"Where was your thermos?"
"Backstage... in the makeup room."
Gu Danyu nodded and reminded, "There are surveillance cameras in the makeup room."
If someone tampered with it, they should be caught on camera!
A group of young men instantly realized this and immediately stood up, rushing towards the door.
Gu Danyu shook her head, sat down cross-legged, and slid her finger across her phone screen, a message box popping up.
[Mr. Lu] Morning.
The time showed it was sent an hour ago.
She lifted the corner of her eye slightly and replied: Good morning.
