"Weiwei, I'm telling the truth." Lin Hai took out his cell phone, ready to play the recording as evidence.
"Cao also told me about this, do you recognize this thing?" Qi Weiwei lifted her delicate hand, palm open, revealing a tiny object the size of a grain of rice—astonishingly, a Tracking Device.
Lin Hai froze, silently nodded, "I recognize it, a nano high-tech tracking and monitoring device; I placed it on Cao's sleeve that day."
"Haha, Lin Hai, I indeed found your fingerprints on it. I thought you wouldn't admit to it, luckily you've confessed on your own. Otherwise, I would only think of you as even more despicable and shameless."
Qi Weiwei looked at Lin Hai, her disappointment reaching the extreme.
"Weiwei, I just didn't want you to be deceived and hurt by emotions, I..."
