Wen Mian's heart suddenly clenched.
If it was as Cheng Aimei said, then Ma Lingling had come prepared.
At first, she did not quite believe it.
It was only upon seeing a clearer and more discernible explanation that Wen Mian believed in Ma Lingling's actions.
"Fortunately, I know people in charge of the website's backend. This information was revealed by her, and I asked her to continue to follow the clues, and indeed she found more concrete content."
Having said that, the webpage was laid out before her eyes.
Wen Mian could easily refute that Ma Lingling had indeed tampered with the audio.
With evidence in hand, there would be no shortage of things to say next time they met.
"As long as we keep the original draft, as well as the evidence of her replacing the audio, taking down Ma Lingling won't be an issue."
Mo Site hesitated for a moment.
"But the more important evidence has not been obtained yet."
Just who stole her music score!
