2053 Exposed (2)

Hearing Bo Cixue's words, Ye Yiren's hands under the blanket clenched into fists.

Her eyes that were covered by her long eyelashes constricted.

It was impossible. Bo Cixue could not have evidence to prove anything.

She must be lying!

This was a competition of mental strength.

Ye Yiren would never allow herself to make any mistakes!

Bo Cixue looked at Ye Yiren, who did not look panicked at all, and saw what she was thinking. She gave a faint smile and said, "Do you remember when we were in the washroom, I went to the paper box and took some paper to wipe my hands?"

"Wiping my hands was just a cover. I put a pinhole camera there."

Ye Yiren's face paled.