When Shi Hao heard the accusation, he flew into a rage, flailing his limbs in the air. "Peeking at skirts? That's a baseless accusation! I…"
"Hao, hold on a minute." Chu Fan raised a hand to cut off his defense and looked calmly at Wang Yiyi. "An accusation like that requires proof. You say Hao was peeking at a girl's skirt. Do you have a witness?"
Wang Yiyi sneered, tilting her head to look at the brocade-robed young man beside her and lifting her chin. "Of course I do. My younger brother, Wang Dandan, saw it."
Chu Fan followed her gaze to Wang Dandan.
This Wang Dandan was dashingly handsome, holding a folding fan with a graceful air. He gave off the impression of a deep schemer who couldn't quite grasp his own schemes.
Wang Dandan straightened his collar, nodded slightly, and said with a serious expression, "That's right. I saw it with my own eyes."
Chu Fan stared at him. "My good man, as the saying goes, a lone piece of evidence can't stand up on its own…"
