Ning Lanyu's face turned pale.
She grasped the quilt tightly with trembling hands and asked, "What do you mean by this? Are you trying to dodge responsibility?"
Although such a situation had occurred, Duan Xingzhi felt heavyhearted, yet he remained calm at this moment.
He didn't know much about what kind of person Ning Lanyu was before, but now he understood. If he acted flustered now, this woman would certainly seize this opportunity to ensnare him, leaving him no way to turn things around.
"I will definitely take responsibility for what I've done, but for what I have not done, nobody should try to pin it on me." After speaking, he stood up, checked the time, and said, "Sorry, I have a meeting today, I need to go."
Just as he reached the door, Ning Lanyu screamed, and immediately a pillow was thrown at his feet.
"Duan Xingzhi, you are too much. I never thought you would be such an irresponsible man. I misjudged you."
