Gao Dazhuai crossed his arms in front of his chest, feeling that what he said was entirely true. That woman, indeed, even made someone as upright as Li Juntao feel disgusted in his heart.
Just—"You seem to have changed your opinion of her."
Li Juntao raised his head and glared at him for a moment, frowning: "I don't know."
"Don't know?"
"Commander Gao. Spare me." Li Juntao surrendered, "Right now, I have no idea what's going on. Because back then at school, many people said bad things about her, said she used connections to get into university. It spread like wildfire among students, and no one didn't believe it."
"Evidence?" Gao Dazhuai rubbed his chin, a gleam flashing in his eyes: If there is evidence, this could be interesting.
"As for evidence, I really can't remember. But with so many people talking, it's unlikely there was none at all." At this point, Li Juntao changed his tone, as if he had found the perfect excuse, "Maybe she's turned over a new leaf now."
