It was because Wen Mian didn't stop her right away that Ma Lingling was under the illusion.
She even thought Wen Mian didn't dare to report her, which led her to become increasingly excessive and gradually lose all sense of boundaries.
At first, it was just a tentative theft of an original piano piece, but now, Ma Lingling even had the heart to claim the piano piece as her own.
Wen Mian was watching from behind, just waiting for the right moment to bust the whole scheme wide open.
"You…"
Ma Lingling was so angry that her hands clenched into fists, but after all, she was in the wrong.
She stuttered and didn't know what to say. Faced with Wen Mian's accusation, all Ma Lingling had left was one sentence:
"Okay, you say I plagiarized, do you have evidence?"
Ma Lingling took the lead in taking out a screenshot, shaking it in front of Wen Mian's eyes, "I have screenshots from the backend!"
"So what?"
