Meng Wanting returned home and told Ye Mingyao the news, who was so delighted he almost jumped out of bed, "Really? That's great."
He got too excited and pulled at his wound, then lay down again in pain, "What did she say?"
"She said the video wasn't released by her, but she will dispose of her copy and won't let it spread, so you can rest assured."
Meng Wanting mechanically relayed Nan Zhifeng's words.
"She's full of crap, how could it not be her..."
Ye Mingyao blurted out, but then stopped midway, Nan Zhifeng, even if he disliked her, was someone who faced up to her actions.
If she said it wasn't her who released it, it probably wasn't.
But if it wasn't her, then who was the one who really released the video?
"I'm so tired, I'm going to rest in the study..."
Meng Wanting went to the study, looking lost and dispirited.
She was like a walking corpse, not really comprehending Nan Zhifeng's words, nor noticing anything was amiss with Ye Mingyao.
