Cheng Qingnian kept muttering that Lu Bannong was a liar, her expression fierce.
Qiao Xi squatted down, tightly holding her hands, her voice soft yet with a soothing probe: "Lu Bannong is not here. Our conversation, he won't hear. Tell me, what did he lie to you about?"
Cheng Qingnian looked up at her, her eyes full of confusion.
"He lied to me... lied to me to steal..."
"Steal what?"
Cheng Qingnian struggled hard to pull away from her, taking the opportunity to push her to the ground.
"I don't remember! I don't remember anything!" Her hands clenched into fists, pounding her head fiercely.
How could she not remember!
She paced the room uneasily, as if possessed, "I should remember, I... I must remember that Lu Bannong is a bad person. Remember he lied to me..."
Qiao Xi slowly climbed up from the ground.
Looking at the mentally deranged and weak Cheng Qingnian.
It seems she knew that her condition would deteriorate, only able to repeatedly remind herself when clear-headed.