Hearing Qiao Jing say that Zhan Qipei was right beside her and had heard their conversation, Ni Yue was completely stunned.
At that moment, she felt the awkwardness and guilt of being caught red-handed talking bad about someone behind their back, or as if she was trying to steal someone else's man!
A few seconds later, Ni Yue snapped back to reality and defensively said, "So he heard, big deal. I stand by what I said. I'm not scared at all. Even if Zhan Qipei was right in front of me, I'd say the same thing!"
"Besides, it's not like I'm making stuff up. Everything I said came from the heart. If Zhan Qipei is unhappy about it, he's free to leave. If he keeps pestering you, I'd find it bothersome too!"
Listening to Ni Yue's self-assured words, Qiao Jing could imagine her talking with her neck stuck out.
At this thought, Qiao Jing couldn't help but snicker.
Ni Yue, with her sharp ears, immediately heard Qiao Jing's muffled laughter through the phone.
