Song Guanchao's expression immediately stiffened.
This woman...
She must be doing this on purpose!
Although she didn't say why the underwear wasn't on her, there were only three people in the house.
It's impossible that it was Wu Qiangwei who took it off herself.
It's blatantly suggesting that it was you, Song Guanchao, who did it.
Song Guanchao was dumbfounded by her words and couldn't figure out how to respond for a moment.
"You showered last night, washed your underwear, and hung it in the bathroom," Wu Qiangwei said.
Song Guanchao let out a long breath.
He remembered now, Qu Xiangru wasn't wearing it last night.
He almost fell into her trap.
"Oh, right, I forgot."
Qu Xiangru smiled embarrassedly, shyly looking at Song Guanchao: "I thought someone had taken it off."
That look, that tone, almost openly saying she suspects Song Guanchao did something to her last night.
Song Guanchao saw through it; she was deliberately trying to stir things between him and Wu Qiangwei.
