Brother Qi said that regardless of whether the matter ends up in court, I must have evidence of Juyan’s wrongdoings in my hands to maintain the upper hand.
Back at the dorm, I began mapping out a timeline in my notebook, but the more I thought about it, the more restless I became.
Putting aside the matter of who Juxu belongs to, let’s consider the evidence itself. Juyan is a meticulously cautious person who almost never leaves behind a trail of guilt. The first time he violated me, he did it so stealthily that if he hadn't revealed his true colors himself, I would probably still think it was all just a dream. Even if he were caught on camera, he would have a way to wiggle out of it. Look at the time he drove into the restaurant—he was taken to the police station, yet by the next day, he had used a mental health excuse to walk away completely unscathed, without even a criminal record. Or that time he accosted me by the side of the road; even the traffic police sensed something was wrong, but he silenced me with a single glance.
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