Hayden Shaw's gaze was like a sharp knife, piercing straight into Hannah Thompson's heart.
"I... If I knew, why would I be asking you!" Hannah Thompson's heart skipped a beat. Catching sight of her mother standing to the side, she gritted her teeth, her tone firm.
Hayden Shaw's gaze held a trace of disappointment, and her tone was much colder than before. "You should know, the police have many ways to test for drug use. Even if it was six months ago, and you only took a tiny bit, we can still detect it in a hair sample.
It's fast, too. We can get results in ten to twenty minutes, and they're highly accurate. Even knowing that, you still won't admit it?"
Her aunt couldn't sit still any longer. She stepped forward, placed her hands on her daughter's shoulders, and shook them. "Did you really do it? Tell your cousin, quick! While there's still time, you have to quit this stuff!"
Hannah Thompson kept her head down, staring at the floor, silent and sullen, not saying a word.
