Yang Yu had intended to show Zhang Xiaohui some grace, but he hadn't expected Yang Xiaohui to be so venomous, cursing his entire family. With that, Yang Yu saw no need for pleasantries. "Zhang Xiaohui, remember, you forced my hand."
At the mention of something interesting to see, everyone perked up with excitement, "Put it on, let us have a look!"
"Yeah, show it, let us all see! We want to verify whether this video is real or not."
"Right, right, right, we just want to help prove it."
Yang Yu blurred out the key parts with a mosaic and then borrowed a few hundred low-quality projectors from the neighbor, projecting the video onto the wall.
In a room, a naked man and woman were embracing each other.
"Xiao Hui Hui, between me and your ex-boyfriend Yang Yu, who is more impressive?"
"Actually, it's my first time... I never let Yang Yu touch me..."
Even though mosaics were everywhere, Zhang Xiaohui's face turned white in an instant, "Impossible, this can't be possible..."
