The air suddenly became quiet.
Fang Ruoxue's eyes were red as she abruptly looked at Sun Zhe standing next to Zhou Yao, her gaze filled with extreme hatred.
From Zhou Yao's reaction just now, it was obvious that he didn't believe her, so in her mind, Sun Zhe must have had solid evidence and had handed it over to Zhou Yao, forcing him to believe it.
"Sun Zhe, you despicable man..."
Fang Ruoxue's eyes were filled with tears, and her teeth were almost grinding to pieces.
Sun Zhe shrugged indifferently and said, "I might be a despicable person, but do you think you, Fang Ruoxue, have the right to say that about me?"
"It was you who came to mess with me for the 'Zhou You Tai Xu,' and I was just retaliating in kind."
"You can't expect others to hold to a gentleman's standards while being a scoundrel yourself, can you, my dear Aunt Fang?"
