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All eyes were focused on her. Han Jincheng took a deep breath, trying to maintain her composure. Clearing her throat, she raised her voice and spoke clearly, word by word: "You told the teacher that Liu Feng was beaten on Sunday night, right?" She paused for a moment, scanning the crowd before finally locking eyes with Ye Jingtai. "But on Sunday night, Mu Yunze was with me the whole time."
"I can prove it!" She emphasized the word "whole," her gaze carrying a hint of provocation as it swept over Ye Jingtai and his group of followers.
Ye Jingtai scoffed, casting a disdainful glance at Han Jincheng. "You two are clearly in cahoots. What does your proof count for? I could say I'm Superman!" His words elicited laughter from those around them, clearly indicating that no one believed Han Jincheng's claims.
"Is that so?" The corner of Han Jincheng's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smirk. She hesitated for a moment, as if making an important decision, then took a deep breath, determination flooding her features. She suddenly raised her head, her expression resolute.
Pulling out her phone from her pocket, she quickly swiped across the screen and then turned it toward the crowd. The screen displayed an electronic payment record dated the very Sunday night Liu Feng claimed to have been attacked, with the recipient being a themed hotel named Cloud Love.
At this sight, the air around them seemed to freeze for a moment.
Han Jincheng's tone was calm but carried an undercurrent of tremor as she spoke slowly: "That night..." She paused again, her gaze sweeping over everyone before settling on Mu Yunze's pale face. "I stayed at Cloud Love Hotel with Mu Yunze."
She deliberately emphasized the words "stayed at," continuing, "He was with me all night." Again she stressed "all night," her eyes challenging Ye Jingtai and his lackeys before finally resting on Mu Yunze. "The hotel has surveillance footage; you can check if you don’t believe me."
The crowd erupted in chaos.
"What?! You stayed together?" someone exclaimed in disbelief.
"Is this for real? No way!"
"Mu Yunze seems so honest; how could he...?"
"But Han Jincheng is Lin Shu Yao! Those two..."
"My God! This is too explosive!"
"Is this a joke?"
"This is too thrilling!"
The murmurs rose like an uproar, transforming the atmosphere into one of sheer noise. Ye Jingtai's smile froze on his face as he stared incredulously at Han Jincheng and then at the bewildered Mu Yunze, feeling as though he had swallowed a fly—disgusting and shocking.
He pointed at them, struggling to find words as shock, confusion, and a hint of unspoken jealousy flickered in his eyes.
"You... you two..." he stammered, unsure of what to say next.
Han Jincheng let out a cold laugh, her tone laced with sarcasm. "What? Don’t believe me? Should I tell you the room number too? Or maybe I should call the hotel right now and have them pull up the surveillance footage?" Her voice was firm and confident, as if she held all the evidence.
"Or..." Han Jincheng paused for effect, a glint of cunning in her eyes. "Should I describe how the room was arranged? Like what color the sheets were or what decorations were in there?"
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