Whether it is the staff in the cafe or the customers who happen to be in the store, they will all have a very strong first impression of Miss Miku.
But this overall impression is not the memory of her original appearance.
Even more unexpectedly, the woman dressed as a serious office worker who arrived at the cafe ten minutes later was the Gothic Lolita.
"What the hell are you talking about!"
Zhuang Tang Weijia said sternly, "Her fingerprints must have been found on the water cup in the coffee shop!"
"Of course fingerprints can be detected on that cup."
Tang Ze said calmly, "Because that cup was the one you stole from the coffee shop and placed on the seat."
Although Tang Ze's speculation was groundless, Zhuang Tang Weijia's expression suddenly changed when he heard his words.
"I think you probably used that cup to fill with drinks and entertained Miss Miku at your home, so her fingerprints would have gotten on it."
Although there was no basis for his words, the calmness in Tang Ze's words was as if he had seen it with his own eyes: "Then when you first entered the cafe disguised as a Gothic Lolita.
Exchange the cup brought by the waiter with the cup with Miss Wei's fingerprints that you prepared in advance.
In this way, your preliminary arrangements are completed.
Afterwards, you just need to ask the store clerk about the location of the restroom to deepen their impression, then go to the restroom to change into your usual clothes before entering the store.
After that, you deliberately sit in your previous seat and pretend to accidentally break the cup so that the water can spill out.
In this way, you can naturally wipe away all the traces of where you sat ten minutes ago, as well as the fingerprints of Miss Weiquan on the menu.
And that broken cup became the only evidence you left behind.
Even before the waitress clears it away, you deliberately touch the cup so that it won’t be strange to have your fingerprints on it.”
After hearing Tang Ze's reasoning, Zhuang Tang Weijia's face turned pale, because all this was exactly consistent with her previous actions.
She even felt a little regretful now that she had not seized the opportunity given by the other party to surrender herself.
But it's too late now, and she has only one way to go.
Even if that road is the abyss of judgment.
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