Casper called back, and a girl's timid voice came from the other side: "Hello..."
"It's me," Casper sat down by the window, "Have you decided to come to me now?"
Wang Xiao hesitated for a while, then whispered with some difficulty: "I...I have evidence about the school matter."
Casper leaned on the window sill, with the office heater pressing against his back. He didn't ask what the evidence was, and he didn't say anything. He even kept his breathing low, quietly waiting for the girl to speak.
Wang Xiao was like a tube of shriveled toothpaste. He had to twist the iron sheets around him together and use all his strength to squeeze out a few words: "It's... clothes, clothes... at that time I haven't washed the clothes..."
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