Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the embroidery tower, Zhu Yu turned around to ask Cao Chenfeng, "When you first met Miss Zhuang, was it on a boat like this passing through the river?"
Cao Chenfeng, looking at the embroidery tower again, found himself devoid of any romantic feelings, only feeling terrified. But now Zhu Yu was the only one who might prove his innocence, so he couldn't be negligent.
So he forced himself to nod: "Yes, the first time I saw her was not far from here, a bit closer to that embroidery tower.
That day she called to me from the tower, saying her handkerchief had flown down and landed in the river, asking me to help her find it..."
"You said that day you helped her fetch the handkerchief. She called to you first, right?" Zhu Yu interrupted him. "You didn't just happen to be passing below the embroidery tower and saw the handkerchief fall?"
