Seeing that there were more and more doubtful gazes around her, Lu Muxue's face could not help but turn pale. She lowered her head and gritted her teeth. "It wasn't me…"
"Listen to this!" Qiao Xi interrupted her, then threw her phone on the table. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly. "Miss Lu, you won't admit that this matter is related to you, huh? Guess what interesting things I recorded in the corridor?"
Lu Muxue's eyes instantly became terrified. What was on the phone? Could it be that Qiao Xi had recorded her?
Impossible! If Qiao Xi had a recording, she would have taken it out to expose her a long time ago. Why would she wait until now? Hence, Qiao Xi was definitely deceiving her to get her to slip.
