Luo Rongbin let out a cold snort, his gaze towards Wu Jingfang sharp as a knife, "Meng Ke would wrong you, Wu Jingfang, do you dare swear to the heavens, that it really has nothing to do with you at all?"
Wu Jingfang's eyes flickered, evading Luo Rongbin's piercing gaze.
Her evasion and guilty conscience made Luo Rongbin's anger rise once more.
He spoke each word without a trace of warmth, "Wu Jingfang, I've always hoped you could change, Ah Feng said back then that if you harmed Bai Xiaoxiao, you would lose him as a son. It seems that in your heart, besides your own resentment, there's no one else."
"No, I really didn't tell Meng Ke anything about that year."
Wu Jingfang suddenly panicked.
She hadn't expected Luo Rongbin and Luo Haofeng knew she said something to Meng Ke.
She originally thought that as long as Meng Ke didn't find out from her, and Bai Xiaoxiao didn't find out from her, then it had nothing to do with her.
