Shi Su stared at her phone for a long time, unable to process so many sudden realizations within herself. She stiffly and slowly raised the phone, turning the page with the silhouette photo toward the direction of the tall man standing.
Jing Jihan saw the photo displayed on her phone screen, along with the clear and distinct name "Jing Jihan" on it. His ink-black pupils remained composed and serene, devoid of any awkwardness or discomfort from having his identity suddenly exposed, simply moving his gaze from the phone screen to her.
"Did you do it? Jing, Ji, Han?" Shi Su lowered her phone, "Regarding those troublesome rumors about me that suddenly vanished across the entire internet… Was it you?"
When asking this question, Shi Su's soul seemed to be floating, as if she couldn't find solid ground.
In a daze, she used her remaining sanity to control her body, which had been shocked to stiffness, trying to maintain an expression that wouldn't appear overly revealing.
