Len Hawthorne took out the ribbon in his hand.
As soon as William Coleman saw the ribbon, he lunged onto the door panels, staring unblinkingly. "How is the ribbon in your hands!"
"You sure this is your possession? Not something stolen from somewhere else?" Len Hawthorne suddenly tossed the ribbon into the trash can behind him. The disgusting stains inside the trash can instantly stained the white ribbon, which looked rather nauseating.
William Coleman widened his eyes. "This is my possession. I've had it with me since my debut up till now. You can find evidence online, in any of my photos or videos, you will see this ribbon."
Len Hawthorne suddenly took two steps forward, and the ribbon in the trash behind him started to move.
William Coleman looked as that ribbon moved on its own and even cleaned off all the stains on itself.