Ye Ningwan was lost in thought about Li Qingqing when Lin Yue startled her.
"Bully? Who dares to bully me? Who have you been listening to spreading rumors?" Ye Ningwan asked in surprise once she reacted.
Lin Yue rushed in front of Ye Ningwan, his little face flushed with excitement.
He was still young, with big eyes and long, curly eyelashes. His skin was still that smooth teenage skin, meticulously cared for lately, becoming whiter and more tender, and his lips crimson, making him even prettier than many girls.
However, at that moment, the pretty young boy's face was full of anger, his eyes brimming with fury.
"Sister, you don't have to endure it. I know everything, did Zhan Hanjue leave a woman at home overnight yesterday? You are his wife, how can he leave another woman overnight in front of you?"
"Oh, it's this matter, they're just friends, I don't care, why do you care so much?" Ye Ningwan explained to him.
But the young boy didn't believe it.
