Secretary Gu knocked on the table once again, his expression serious and stern, "Miss Bian Haiying, Lin Han has a wife and children, yet the two of you have such unusually intimate behavior. Tell me, did he force you?"
Pale-faced, Bian Haiying woodenly shook her head.
It wasn't that he had forced her; she had taken the initiative to kiss him.
And she also knew that if she said Lin Han had forced her, then he would be arrested for the crime of hooliganism.
How could she bear to let Lin Han have such a reputation?
All of Bian Haiying's arrogance was suppressed.
There was no longer any jealousy or grievance.
All that was left was panic and fear.
Secretary Gu didn't even know what Huai'an and Little Nuan planned to do with the photographs.
But they definitely had the negatives, so he pushed the photos towards Bian Haiying, "Take these few photographs back with you and keep them safe, don't let anyone else see them."
