"You're accusing me falsely. Your room was already this messy, and why do you say I moved the beer in your fridge?" Zhang Yantong immediately argued.
"Don't think I don't know!" Ye Chen glared at her and said, "I know the placement of everything in the room like the back of my hand. I remember the position of every single item. Even if you move something by a millimeter, I would know. This room might look chaotic, but there's more to it than meets the eye! Hmph, arguing is useless!"
Ye Chen's words left Zhang Yantong blushing with embarrassment, secretly regretting not putting things back after rummaging through them.
"So what? Fine, I did rummage!" Zhang Yantong decided to go all in.
"Oh dear, big sister, what do you really want?" Ye Chen, who had been imposing just moments ago, suddenly began to plead.
"What's really going on here? Where did you get this information?" Zhang Yantong stood up, inadvertently revealing a touch of allure from her neckline.