Facing Baili Yen's question, Qin Qingnan casually waved the phone in his hand, "Didn't you notice? I have been recording the whole time; your behavior today is already documented on my phone.
I will keep this video safe. Maybe one day we'll have a falling out, and at that point, it will be total destruction."
"You!" Baili Yen's face went through several changes, eventually turning pale as paper. She never imagined things would take this direction. "Qingnan," her tone softened, "I just like you so much. Is that a crime?"
Qin Qingnan seized control of the situation, so his emotions were not as intense and rather showed a relaxed demeanor with a hint of being assured of victory, "It is not a crime to like someone; even liking a married man is not a crime, as long as you like him secretly. But you choose to disrupt someone's family and interfere in their marriage; that is a crime, and you ought to be punished. In ancient times, that would be punished by drowning in a pig cage."
