An Yang did not quite understand what Gu Yi'an meant.
"What's the matter with the flower stand?" An Yang asked.
"I remember in this flower stand, the vase was filled with fresh roses," Gu Yi'an said.
An Yang was still puzzled, "Probably so. I saw someone just casually took a rose and gave it to their female companion. Maybe it's designed this way, to please companions anytime and anywhere by giving a rose or something."
"Maybe it is. But An Yang, look again, how many roses are there?" Gu Yi'an continued.
An Yang frowned.
Honestly, this flower stand was positioned in the middle of the corridor, a certain distance from the surveillance camera. Even with a high-definition camera, it's hard to capture the details at the other end of the corridor. As for the middle of the corridor, it's not that it can't be seen at all, it's just not very clear.
At least, from this piece of footage, it was hard to tell with the naked eye how many roses were in the vase.