"Liu Ying's constitution is special; that hair must not be hers!"
Ying Yue spoke lightly, "Think about it. In the past one to two months, has anyone else been in Liu Ying's room?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yun furrowed her brow in thought, then suddenly slapped her thigh and exclaimed, "If that's really the case, then this hair must be Little Li's!"
"Who is Little Li?" Ying Yue asked.
"Little Li is a classmate of Yuan Yuan's. Before Yuan Yuan went on a trip, Little Li stayed at my house for nearly a week!"
Jiang Yun hurriedly explained.
"No wonder then!"
Ying Yue nodded slightly. "This hair is undoubtedly Little Li's!"
The expressions on everyone's faces were strange as they looked at each other, a mixture of disbelief, acceptance, and sudden realization...
Of course, there was also anger!
"If this hair is fake, aren't the words spoken by Master Yuan before also false?"