Yinyin took out a recording pen from her handbag and held it up in front of everyone, causing Su Beibei to completely panic!
She! She actually made a recording!
Ahhh! What to do, what to do!
Gu Min looked at Yinyin with a puzzled expression, "Yinyin, what is this...?"
Yinyin glanced at the elder and sighed softly, "Grandma, if I don't make things clear today, everyone will think it was me who hurt her, but I've never done such a thing. I just want to protect myself."
In the last few words, Yinyin's voice seemed to tremble, drawing looks of sympathy from many in the crowd.
Qiu Ya frowned and immediately stepped forward to snatch the recording pen, but Yinyin swiftly stepped back, leaving Qiu Ya's hand empty and awkwardly frozen mid-air.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on Qiu Ya, who quickly regained her composure and looked at Yinyin somewhat helplessly, "Yinyin, why play the recording during a perfectly good party? Isn't this just a waste of everyone's time?"