An Lan saw the situation and stood there silently.
Wang Gang's neck was grabbed, and he lifted his head, "Officer, you can't torture me, this is coercion!"
Ye Qinghao sneered and released his collar, "Then repeat what you just said!"
Wang Gang spoke up, "No matter how many times you make me repeat it, it's still the same. Back when I was in the cell, we inmates held an event, and I met Li Rong. It was love at first sight with her, so ever since then, we started exchanging letters! The inmates are allowed to send letters and even make phone calls every month, you know that, right?"
Ye Qinghao squinted, "So, what you're confessing is just that?"
Wang Gang nodded immediately.
Ye Qinghao chuckled and glanced at An Lan.
An Lan squinted and spoke calmly, "You're lying."
Wang Gang was stunned.
