At this moment, the judges and students in the arena couldn't care less about the competition.
Everyone stretched their necks to gossip, looking at the projection screen.
Feng Liang's gossip!
What kind of gossip about Feng Liang would make Lan describe it as "filthy"?
On the screen, from afar to near, was a hallway leading to Feng Liang's office, with the time in the top right corner clearly showing 10 o'clock this morning.
Exciting!
This gossip actually just happened today, fresh and hot.
While everyone was intently staring at the screen, little did they know that Feng Liang and Qin Wenrou were both so nervous that they were breaking out in a cold sweat—it was impossible, their affair couldn't have been caught on camera by a drone.
The drone wasn't supernatural!
How could it have followed them and recorded everything?
Moreover, the door was tightly locked, and the drone couldn't have gotten in.
As expected.
The screen paused at the door along the hallway.
