Xia Jie walked into the room. Since the curtains hadn't been drawn, she met Wang Yan's eyes head-on and jolted in fright. She patted her not-so-generous chest irritably and switched on the light.
"You're not asleep?" she asked as she walked over to the bed.
Wang Yan reached out, pulled her onto the bed, and wrapped his arms around her. "Couldn't sleep because you missed me?"
"Oh, stop messing around. It's past one in the morning—we've got something serious to deal with." Xia Jie struggled free from Wang Yan's embrace, sat cross-legged on the bed, tapped at her phone a few times, and handed it to him. "Take a look. Jiajia woke up scared in the middle of the night and showed me this. Once I got her back to sleep, I hurried upstairs to find you."
Wang Yan looked at the video on the phone. It was the video of Chen Jiajia's stepfather molesting her. After watching the whole thing, he checked the video details. It had been filmed a few days before National Day, and the stepfather hadn't succeeded in the video—he had merely groped her for a while.
"What did Jiajia say? Did Yu Zhen get his way?"
"No. It was just like in the video, and it happened quite a few times. Recently, Jiajia felt that Yu Zhen might want to take things further. She really had no choice, so she ran away. She said she wouldn't go back there to walk into a trap no matter what. She didn't dare tell her mother, much less Brother Chen, and she had no idea how to deal with it. So all she could do was go to Carnival and work as a drinking companion, right? Luckily, we found out early. Otherwise, she might really have given up