Gu Qingxin tightly grasped the quilt on her body, her dark eyes shrouded in a thin mist.
"If you can clearly explain your reason for lying to me to meet him, I can trust you." Beiming Han's fingertips were trembling slightly.
"Nothing happened between him and me! Could you please believe me?" Gu Qingxin got out of bed, walked to him, and reached out to grab his hand.
"Explain clearly why you went to meet him!" Beiming Han dodged her hand once again.
"..."
"Why didn't you answer my calls? Why was your phone turned off?" Beiming Han stepped forward, forcing Gu Qingxin to take a step back.
"I didn't answer the phone at first... because it was on silent mode... then it turned off, probably because you called too many times, and the battery died, so it shut off automatically."
"Why was the phone on silent mode! Speak!" Beiming Han suddenly shouted angrily, startling Gu Qingxin into a shiver.
He looked at her as if she had done something unspeakable with Rong Qianchen.
