Zhou Jingyun's complexion turned even paler, surely Bai Zhenhong had seen those photos and was calling to question her. Gazing at the endlessly flashing phone, listening to the melodious ringtone, Zhou Jingyun felt like it was a death knell sealing her fate.
She bent over and violently grabbed the phone, wanting to immediately hang up on Bai Zhenhong's call, but then she thought better of it. If she did, Bai Zhenhong would definitely be the death of her when she returned. Eventually, she tremblingly pressed the answer button.
"Zhenhong, listen to me explain, those photos are fake, they're doctored images, Su Xiaoyue is purposely framing me. You know how much she hates us, she would resort to any means to deal with us," Zhou Jingyun desperately explained as soon as the call connected.
Bai Zhenhong was silent on the other end, not speaking a word.
