"It wasn't me! It was her! She was with Deng Qingjiang, I was just covering for her! Those photos, she asked me to take them! Xie Landi is poor, she ran away from the mountains, a penniless pauper, so she's greedy for money. It's her, she's ugly, only young, that's why she agreed to be with the old man. How could I? I'm so beautiful, I can find a good match in the future, why would I ruin my own future!"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
What does this all mean?
Xie Landi was completely bewildered.
"Ye Wanqing, what are you talking about?"
"Do you dare to say you didn't? Didn't Uncle Liu at Deng Qingjiang's family furniture store touch and kiss you on the mouth?"
Xie Landi's face turned pale.
How did Ye Wanqing know about this?
At this moment, Ye Wanqing didn't care about anything else; she just wanted to shift everything onto Xie Landi, so she spilled everything Deng Qingjiang told her in bed.
