After separating from Zhuang Furong, Mo Siluo drove back to the hospital and played the recorded evidence for the woman to listen to.
Wen Wan's face turned exceedingly unnatural after listening. She cleared her throat, then slightly turned her body to face away from the man.
Seeing her reaction, Mo Siluo was momentarily amused and frustrated. He propped his hands on the edge of the bed, leaned over, and peered at her, "Now, you believe me, right?"
With her eyes closed, Wen Wan muttered awkwardly, "I'm sleepy." She had to admit that her heart leaped with joy upon hearing the recording. Luckily... Luckily what?
"Woman, you better remember this clearly. Don't go around accusing people without grounds anymore, otherwise, see how I'll deal with you." Mo Siluo bent down, closed in on her ear, and warned.
Wen Wan, knowing she was in the wrong, fluttered her eyelashes and deliberately kept her eyes shut, ignoring him.
