Li Tianlin refused to say another word; the attempted setup on Ye Weining was a failure, so at most he'd get two or three years. But murder carried a much heavier sentence!
"Liu Mei, you talk." Li Tianyi glanced at Liu Mei, idly playing with a few Silver Needles in his hand.
Liu Mei stammered, "The sweet dream fragrance was also given by Andy. Li Tianlin sprayed the perfume in Li Tianyi's car… I'm Li Tianlin's secret lover. I'm willing to take responsibility for my testimony."
Li Tianlin screamed miserably, "Liu Mei, stop talking nonsense!"
"I also have a recording of my phone calls with Li Tianlin. It can prove I'm not lying." Liu Mei turned her head away and refused to look at Li Tianlin again.
Once lovers, now disaster hits and each flies their own way.
"Plastic love." Li Tianyi shook his head and let out a cold laugh. "Li Tianlin, how does it feel to be betrayed by the person closest to you? Are you getting a good taste of it now?"
