"You can deny it all you want!" Mu Mian said coldly, "More than half a month ago, you and your mother appeared at my villa in an embarrassing state, asking for my shelter. Was it that night you went to my study, stole my design drawings, and gave them to Leng Ling? You don't have to deny these actions because, in my house, there are surveillance cameras. I can have someone pull up the footage right away."
However, as soon as Mu Mian's words fell, Tang Dai walked in through the door.
"Madam, the surveillance has been pulled up."
Tang Dai moved the surveillance footage onto the network. It was a night-vision camera, and even though Fu Shanshan tiptoed around holding only a small flashlight, her actions of searching the room, finally finding the design drawings and taking photos with her phone, were all laid bare. The figure in the footage was clear; it was unmistakably Fu Shanshan.
She was at a loss for words now.
Mu Mian was truly grateful; Gong Heng had many quirks!
