C913 The Real Culprit

"You didn't say it, but that's what you meant." Ho Jinhua angrily clenched her fists and supported herself against the wall to get up. She and Ye Qingru looked at each other.

Ye Qingru raised her eyebrows and lightly tapped her knee a few times. "Have you heard of fingerprint identification?"

"Fingerprint... Fingerprint..." Ho Jinhua stuttered