"Yan Zhi, do you have evidence to prove your case?"
Lin Xiaotu strived to steady her voice, her heart already wavering, no longer so sure about the woman who had given her the script.
Yan Zhi looked at her directly with a calm gaze, "I can have someone bring my computer from home to show everyone. The creation date of this script was last year."
"Lin Xiaotu, have your scriptwriter come out and face me. If they can prove that their script was created before mine, then I'll accept it!"
Lin Xiaotu pursed her lips, realizing that if her scriptwriter couldn't prove their innocence, her team might be disqualified from the competition.
Lin Xiaotu then addressed Fu Junshan, "I request a pause in recording. I need to contact my scriptwriter."
