Lian Xinying sighed and replied: I didn't tattle, he guessed it himself. Really, if I'm lying, I'm a puppy.
After this message was sent out, Li Huimei did not reply instantly.
Just then, Yan Ye returned to the room.
Whenever Lian Xinying thought of Yan Ye secretly calling Li Huimei earlier and giving her a scolding, she felt uneasy.
In her impression, Yan Ye wasn't the 'vicious' type!
How could he be so harsh towards a woman?
"Yan Ye, come over here." Lian Xinying locked her eyes on Yan Ye with a slightly resentful gaze.
After a glance at her face, Yan Ye walked over unhurriedly and sat down by the bed.
From the moment Yan Ye walked in to the moment he sat by the bed, in Lian Xinying's view, his every movement was elegant and poised.
How could such a man transform into a rude and wild person behind her back?
Lian Xinying rubbed her eyes, somewhat incredulous.
"Do you have something to say to me?" After Yan Ye sat down, Lian Xinying just rubbed her eyes without speaking.
