As soon as An Yiqing finished speaking, a man's breathless voice sounded at the front door.
"Meng Po indeed switched Miss An's raw materials! I have surveillance footage as evidence!"
Meng Po was startled, his sharp eyes tinged with shock looked towards the entrance of the hall. At the same time, everyone else also focused their gaze on the door.
At the door, a young man bent down with his hands on his knees, panting heavily. He wore a black T-shirt, faded from many washes, along with jeans so faded that their original color was indiscernible, and cheap white sneakers. Despite his inexpensive attire, the noble air about him was unmistakable. As people shifted their eyes from his clothing to his face, they were all taken aback by his striking looks.
This young man was definitely not ordinary!
Among everyone, aside from Meng Po, Duan Jingning was the most shocked. He looked at the young man standing at the door, his eyes filled with relief and excitement.
