"If you've finished what you had to say, get out!" her voice was hoarse.
Her body felt numb in the cold water.
She felt as if each word she heard was a knife stabbing her.
"Since that's how you see me, with no intention of believing me, there's nothing more for me to say."
Gu Annan scoffed coldly, pulling out his phone, which displayed her text message, "Believe you? Are you going to tell me this text wasn't sent by you?"
Her brows were tightly furrowed, but she did not speak.
"Tell me this wasn't sent by you!" he demanded loudly, "Or perhaps, someone forced you to send it?"
Lu Wanwan bit her lip, and after a long moment said, "I sent it myself."
"Good! Very good!" His mocking laugh was low and cold, his fingers tightly clutching the phone, "Didn't you say you wanted me to believe you? Lu Wanwan, then tell me, where was that scarf you said you left in the dormitory really?"
