"Video?" Mo Yongheng raised his eyebrows.
Clearly, he had missed out the exciting part of last night.
She was well-prepared. Not only were there photographs, but she had also recorded a video.
Zheng Yan suddenly realized what she had just blurted out when she heard the sly tone in his question. Shocked, she tried to pry her hand away and staggered backward.
"No, there's no video, only the photographs you saw… anyway, from what I can see, you were the one who took advantage of me, don't even think of denying it!"
"Did… I… deny… it?"
Mo Yongheng opened his thin lips in reply as he inched closer towards her, gazing intently at the hickeys on her neck and deliberately pausing after every word.