"I don't believe it!"
Upon hearing Xiaobei's explanation, Song Yaling didn't hesitate to shoot a big eye-roll at Xiaobei.
She didn't believe a single word Xiaobei said because she knew him too well.
Hearing this, Xiaobei gave a bitter smile and muttered despondently, "Sister Song, how can you not believe me! Touch your conscience and think carefully, have I ever lied to you before?"
Song Yaling glanced at Xiaobei and bluntly said, "You really have lied, and not just once, the most recent time was..."
"Sister Song, please stop!"
Xiaobei quickly interjected.
At this moment, Xiaobei put on a heartbroken expression.
With a laugh, Song Yaling chuckled lightly, "Alright, we're old friends. Don't put up this act in front of me, I'm not going to fall for it."
"Oh! The ancients were right, the most venomous is a woman's heart!"
"You little bastard."
"Oh dear, help! Murdering your husband!"
