She'd said everything there was to say.
A clear and straightforward warning.
Things had already come to this point; even the reporters on site were tightly zooming in on facial expressions, yet neither Pei Dongshi, nor Nan Jiaojiao—who was being shielded by him and had been sitting there without saying a word—showed the slightest trace of anger or being cornered.
So calm it was like they had everything firmly in hand.
The evidence was ironclad—how could they possibly turn this around?
Just as everyone's confusion was pushed to a peak, they heard Pei Dongshi let out a low, restrained laugh. "That's not possible."
Rose's heart leapt. "So that means, President Pei, you've already admitted you plagiarized and are going to issue a public apology?"
"Who said I admitted it?"
