"Swindler!" Jian Xi slammed the documents on the table and cast a glare at Si Yuhuan.
"I did help you," Si Yuhuan said, leaving Jian Xi at a loss for words.
"You didn't help me; you helped Mrs. Si. Don't think I don't know what you're scheming to make me feel grateful. Dream on," Jian Xi sneered coldly. "If it weren't for your 'White Moonlight,' I wouldn't be in this mess, getting savagely berated and even dragging Zhou Yan into it."
"Was it her deliberate plan to have you both come to this place?"
The retort from Si Yuhuan left Jian Xi speechless again.
He could always twist the truth, as if everything was her fault.
"Si Yuhuan, are you saying that if I'm with any man, it means I'm cheating?" she snapped.
The man lifted an eyebrow provocatively. "So, if I'm with Jiang Qimeng, that's cheating then?"
Jian Xi bit her red lip, unable to think of anything to say, and the room fell silent.
Yan Qing knocked on the door. "The person downstairs wants to see you."
