"So our chief designer, Xiao Yize, and Yan Xinxin were high school classmates!"
Ah Ding said excitedly.
"Moreover, after graduating high school, Xiao Yize kept asking around for news about Yan Xinxin, stopping only three years ago."
Mo Chuxi studied the information in his hand while listening to Ah Ding's words, his brows furrowing deeply.
It immediately crossed his mind—a single conclusion—Xiao Yize liked Yan Xinxin. He had liked her since their school days.
"If that's the case, then Xiao Yize's feelings for Yan Xinxin..."
"I sent you to investigate events from five years ago. Why did you look into this instead?"
Mo Chuxi interrupted coldly, unwilling to delve into another man's affection for Yan Xinxin.
"And the video from that day—there's no continuation? What about the footage from the hallway and room after Yan Xinxin turned right?"
Ah Ding furrowed his brows.
