Jiang Jingheng? Xiao Nan looked at Zou Ye, feeling somewhat unfamiliar with the name.
However, he knew that the Jiang Family was the top affluent family in Upper City.
He said in a deep voice, "I won't believe it."
He didn't believe Mu Yan was the kind of woman who worshipped vanity; she was pure and immaculate and would never sell her body.
Zou Ye was furious, wondering what kind of spell Mu Yan had cast on him to make him so stubborn.
"I still say the same thing as last time. Don't you think Mu Yan's rise to fame was too fast? How could she know Song Cheng'an on her own? If you don't believe me, come with me tonight and wait under the inpatient building. Seeing is believing."
"You're simply being unreasonable." Xiao Nan left after saying that.
Zou Ye looked at his back, gritting her teeth. She didn't believe he wasn't suspicious.
The whole morning, Xiao Nan couldn't calm down.
There's no smoke without fire; Zou Ye couldn't possibly fabricate a story to deceive him.
