Zhuang Luo truly could not understand this time.
"What do you mean?"
Huo Yuchen said nothing and beckoned in a certain direction.
Soon, a woman who looked ordinary but was actually agile enough to take on twenty bottoms brought the drone she was holding over to him.
His expression shifted slightly. That old man finally did something decent.
Everyone looked puzzled at the unexpected object.
"What's that..."
"No idea..."
"Why does Alexia seem so familiar with Mr. Huo..."
Of all of them, only Xu Su knew exactly what was going on, and his eyes curved in a smile.
Yu Daniu noticed and leaned over to whisper, "What's that?"
Xu Su said, "Evidence."
Yu Daniu asked, "Evidence of what?"
"Evidence that I was fucking framed."
Xu Su rubbed his chin.
Although that remark earlier had made Zhuang Luo give himself away, it was not enough to make him obediently "confess."
Without absolute proof, no matter how much they said, Zhuang Luo could still shamelessly twist the truth.
In that case, even if he was innocent, uninformed bystanders would still be misled.
The best solution was to lay the truth directly before everyone.
Huo Yuchen had understood this from the start. That was why he had spent so long arguing with Zhuang Luo: to buy some time for someone to find evidence.
As if suddenly enlightened, Yu Daniu's eyes instantly cleared.
A moment later, however, a strange look came over his face again, and his thoughts took an unusual turn. "What's with you today?"
Xu Su said, "? What do you mean, what's with me?"
Yu Daniu scrutinized him. "With your personality, you should've charged right in today. But you've been especially quiet. Not only have you barely cursed anyone out, you've been standing at the back the whole time, letting Mr.