"Yujie, that recording is fake. I never said those things afterward, but Tianyou refuses to listen to my explanation!"
Su Liuying was helpless. "I've explained to him countless times, but he's already convicted me and won't accept any explanation from me at all!"
"From what I know, there's a kind of audio synthesis technology now. It can simulate your tone and voice. Once the recording is synthesized, it's difficult to distinguish between real and fake without technical methods to analyze it."
Ai Yujie, having spent years in bars, was accustomed to hearing all kinds of rumors and had heard some things about this kind of voice synthesis.
"It's exactly because those words sound so much like me that Tianyou refuses to believe me!"
The recording was convincing enough to pass for real, leaving her in this desperate situation.
