"Quick, look at Weibo, there's a new video."
Mu Yunhuai, still focusing on Weibo, suddenly spoke up to alert everyone, and quickly tapped to play the new video.
This time, the video was even clearer than before, even with sound—and it was very audible.
At the beginning of the video, it was unmistakably Lan Jin and Wu Ze, seemingly in a scuffle.
However, it was Wu Ze who was pestering Lan Jin, refusing to let her go.
Wu Ze had a leering smile, was rather unserious, and spoke in a slick, even sleazy tone.
"Beauty, you're so pretty, how about leaving me your WeChat? We could hang out sometime, how does that sound?"
"I don't add strangers."
Lan Jin glanced at him, appeared uninterested, and decisively refused.
Then she directly bypassed Wu Ze, had only walked a few steps forward when Wu Ze, like an unwelcome ghost, pestered her again.
This time he was bolder, his gaze unabashedly and nakedly fixated on Lan Jin's fair and smooth nape, slowly moving down toward her chest—
At that moment, his Adam's apple rolled violently, as if he were swallowing saliva.
Although the girl's makeup was frightful and her hair was multi-colored, it had to be admitted that her skin was truly exquisite, snow-white and flawless, with a captivating sheen.
It was the kind that makes one unable to resist the urge to touch, to see if it really felt as smooth and delicate as it appeared.
Especially those thrillingly beautiful legs, slim and perfectly straight, enough to stir wild thoughts.
They certainly embodied the saying—the joy of the legs.
No, such beautiful legs could bring joy for a hundred years without tiring.
Wu Ze was so fascinated that he became increasingly bold.
He first glanced around and, seeing that no one was paying attention to them, he boldly reached out and wrapped his arm around Lan Jin's slender waist.
Lan Jin was startled and immediately struggled to push him away, cursing without reserve, "Are you sick?!"
Undeterred, Wu Ze approached with a grin, "Beauty, I've taken a liking to you, how about adding WeChat? You can even set your price, I'll pay whatever you ask."
"Who wants your dirty money, I have plenty of it, believe it or not, I'll smash you with cash!"
As they argued, coincidentally, Wu Ze's wife, Chen Shasha, suddenly sprang out from behind.
"Well well, Wu Ze, no wonder you didn't answer my calls, you're here cheating! How could you do this to me?"
Chen Shasha was extremely emotional, rushing over like a shrew to beat and curse Wu Ze.
"You've got it all wrong, who's cheating? It was that woman seducing me, clinging to me non-stop, I was just about sick of it and trying to get rid of her."
Although Chen Shasha appeared fragile on the outside, she was actually fierce, and upon hearing his words, immediately charged at Lan Jin and slapped her across the face.
Her mouth spewed ugly words as vicious as if spraying filth, "Damn whore, daring to seduce my husband, believe it or not, I'll have someone gang up on you; better yet, get your mother involved too… lack of sex will kill you, you cheap bitch…"
Lan Jin was caught completely off guard by the slap, and once she regained her senses, she was ready to fight back.
However, it was two against one, and she was no match for them.
Furthermore, Chen Shasha was unrelenting, quickly calling over a few of her friends through a phone call.
They collectively gave Lan Jin a harsh beating, which was the video that had been leaked earlier.
Afterward, Lan Jin must have sought revenge, which is why she went after Chen Shasha; considering this, it seems somewhat understandable.
...
After piecing together the whole story, the entire net was dumbfounded!
So the truth turned out to be this, my God!
Meaning, Lan Jin was actually the most innocent of all—she was the victim!