[ hello everyone, I’m Feng Xue. I’ve always been worried that a bomb would be detonated. I didn’t expect it to happen at this moment, in such a manner.
As a big fan of Huo Zi'ang and a dreamer, I’ve always believed in my brother. Even though that night, Yan Xi and I watched as a contestant entered my brother’s room. Even if the other party did not leave until the next day, I firmly believed that nothing had happened that night. The Presidential Suite had a guest bedroom, and my brother was not that kind of person.
I was disappointed because, brother, you lied.
I did not know if you had a so-called engagement. I only knew that you were trying to lead the public opinion and lead the speculation to Yan XI.
But ask yourself, was it Yan XI who stayed in your presidential suite that night? She was my roommate, and the hotel surveillance can confirm that we went back to our room together that night and never came out.
